I wonder if I was meant for you.

As time pass, it did not only seemed real, but pain has also took its place, too.

In my heart, I cry for the things you say.

Sometimes I wonder if I'm actually the victim in this, or am I the one whose causing this.

But as far as I know, I don't deserve this, not one bit.

May be karma's slapping me right at my face.

Have I not noticed my acts?

These lies, words of you claimed was true.

My heart holds no place to put you in.

But I still did.

You weren't stuffed aside.

You were right there. Can't you see?

But where was I?

No where to be found for sure.

I hope you realize one day.

The good things I do for you.

And someday change your perception you have on me.

Because my heart can barely take it anymore.

No lies, no more tears to cry.