Another love.

Just when i realize i love him more than the other, the truth was revealed that he has another.

i pretended to be happy, i pretended to smile yet tears fall when i realize he can't be mine.

he said he loves me, he said he's serious, yet questions in my mind makes me curious.

so many "why's?" and so many "how's?" but i believe that persons that are meant for each other does'nt mean they're meant NOW.