Celaru

Serabut as i fall in like with someone i should never like. Serabut as i do not know what to do with the feels. Serabut because if i say i die immediately, if i dont say i die a slower death deep inside. Serabut as the person has always been that person. Serabut as the feelings never go away. Serabut as i know what we feel is incoherent. Serabut as i dont like to keep it to myself. Serabut as you dont wanna know about it. Serabut as you want somebody else. Serabut that i could never compare to her. Serabut you never even spare me a glance. Serabut wanting to get over you but at the same time i dont. Serabut as im trying to let go but still keeping hopes. Serabut is me right now and i dont like it even a tiny bit.