Softness

I will be just standing here crying if my loving one gets broken. So I don’t love anything. I’m afraid to see you getting broken because of me.

I’m afraid to be loved. I can’t love. I’m used to loneliness. Someone said don’t say that I’m used to loneliness because it’s too sad. But she is not here for me.

I want to be able to love. I want to be loved. I hope I could give my everything for love. Just only for you. Tell me you love me. Tell me assuredly.

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Please Stay With Me

She says, “My dad passed away because of car accident. You look like my dad.”

She showed him the picture of her father.

“After my parents divorced, he cared me and loved me a lot when we lived together. Your face, your bent back, and your gait remind me of my dad. He was soft-hearted and kind to me. I couldn’t stop my flowing tears when I saw you. I want to be with you for a long time, forever,” said the crying young girl.