I can't read you.

I can't decipher you.

I told you, i won't be bother you anymore.

I presume that i'm enormous on provoking you.

Maybe i'm boundless, maybe i'm disturbing you so much.

But you refuse.

You said that it's okay.

It's okay to you if i keep on.

Keep on bugging you, i don't know.

I don't know that i reckon unresonably.

I gave efforts.

But you did nothing.

I furnish conversation.

But you just grant a one word answer.

So, how could i believe those words of yours?

How could i grasp the reality that you just don't want to hurt me, plainly.

How could i?

You only let me feel that i'm not worth enough.

And that hurts.

SO MUCH.