I'm waiting for a person, a willingness to come into my life to sharing my emotions, I also like to let me go into his life experience of his emotions. A it is not because of what I like me but because like me who are willing to accept everything, know that I am not perfect but still like me even I'm not perfect also appreciate, one doesn't care about others on whether he just cares for me praise and recognition and accreditation of a person, even if the world is enmity with I will stand with me would betray the world will not betray me.
Wind is blowing at it wiped my eyes, do not think that I really don't care. I'm still waiting, waiting for you to be aware of. A core is waiting for you to come back, not tired, as long as my side with you. Would you believe I'm really sorry, I'm still waiting. Wait you will understand.