Tuesday, August 05, 2008 | 9:01 PM | 0 comments
Sometimes, all I need is just assurance.
May it be true or not.
This can't go on, that I know.
But willingly, I waited.
Promised nothing, but I remained on the same spot.
Felt so trapped in a little rectangle.
Realization, long ago.
But seems like nothing to me.
Am I just feeling loved? Or abandoned?
Protected? Or just being used?
Jealousy from you? Or just possessive?
You have that answer.
"I don't know."
I remained trapped.
On this spot.
In this little rectangle.
I'm afraid so.