Over, and over, and over.
My heart bleeds for you once.
And then tears.
Then I bleed again.
More tears.
The once more.
Another waterfall.
What you don't see is my secret pining.
How I wish so desperately, that you would see how much I've changed.
Wish that you would just look and imagine, and want to try.
How can you be sure this change occurred?
You can't, I suppose.
You would just have to reach out in blind faith.
And trust me again.
Which, as I understand, would be unfair.
So I completely understand, if you don't want to.
I understand my mistakes.
My faults.
My flaws.
What I have done to hurt you.
And I changed because of it.
I changed for you, because of you.
Hn.
Not that it matters now.
But always, I will bleed for you.
Anything, for you.
Shed tears of bitter happiness and miserable sadness for you.
For you, a thousand times over.
TWMA,
Sacred Secret
