Love can make you feel lucky.
Love can also make you feel stupid.
I miss you.
Could you come back to me?
I'm doing my model alone now. If only things were okay. You should be here with me doing it. I will not be doing it alone. I hope that you would change you mind. Because I missed my chance. I want another. I know that I've been asking for lots of chances already. But I don't want to lose you. I really don't want. I'm praying for a mircle to happen. Just like on the day I saw the shooting stars.
I love you. I really love you alot. I hope you feel the same way. Don't hate me. Because I never wanted you to feel that.