Sometimes I feel special. Sometimes not.
But most of the time I always came up with this question: "Do they cherish me like I cherish them?"
Not that I'm saying that I'm completely worthless to them or something, but sometimes I got to ask myself, "Do they really care about me? or love me at least?"
I know this was the result of me lacking self-confidence and such, or something like that.
But there are just times that I am thinking, do they really care about me? or they just consider me as a friend when they need me?
ugh. this is getting so pointless. I'll shut up now.
But most of the time I always came up with this question: "Do they cherish me like I cherish them?"
Not that I'm saying that I'm completely worthless to them or something, but sometimes I got to ask myself, "Do they really care about me? or love me at least?"
I know this was the result of me lacking self-confidence and such, or something like that.
But there are just times that I am thinking, do they really care about me? or they just consider me as a friend when they need me?
ugh. this is getting so pointless. I'll shut up now.
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