Saw this from a blog and somehow i could relate well to it.
I don't know why. I keep asking myself.
Why you. Why, for almost 2 years down the road, I still choose you.
I still feel our conversation remain the same, as simple, as sweet as our first.
Nothing goes backward.
He has that way of looking at me, that,
no matter what I'm wearing, how do I look like at that very moment,
how messy I am,
he has that 1 look.
That real eyes that look deep into my soul,
that sees only me,
the real me.