Tears.

I called grandma at the end.
It's been quite some time since I last talk to her.
I miss her.
Tears stream down my cheek as I heard her voice.
The warm that touched my heart.
I cried like a baby.
She asked me just cry out as loud and everything will be okay.
I did.

I don't know how long more I can stand this.
Going class is like another nightmare for me nowadays.
I don't feel comfortable.
Not anymore.
Classmates notice me for being quiet.
Why?
Cause I don't feel like talking.

The gentle touch cure the aching heart.
I feel protected whenever he's around.
He always has the power to heal the emo-ness in me.
He makes me smile even during the hardest day.
I thank God for making us as a pair.
<3