That was exactly 2 years and 3 months since I rid my closet of your skeletons. However, I ended up meeting you again, mingling just like new friends and teasing each other. I couldn't understand myself more why I still love your shiny smile. I wish I could keep that for myself for good, yeah, selfishly. But I ain't seeing a hazy you under your porcelain skin is a bit awkward. I can never tell what's on your mind. I don't know if you still adore the guy, whoever he might be. You weep everyday, at work, at home, in your bed. Why keep it? What's bothering you? What keeps you awake at night shedding tears for someone who may never even realize that you're torn apart? I'd like to see your dashing smile all the time, you know it's such breeze for me. You know, I will do everything to make it up to you, to bring back what was lost. I AM STILL BEGUILED WITH YOUR RADIANCE. Let me love you for just once.