I was strong before I met you. Now, I need you to stay with me. But, it will never work out. You and I live in two different worlds. When I had first met you, my heart reemerged; I didn't think it was possible for me to love. Now, since I had told you, I knew that you would never feel the same. You had years ago, but I was just too naïve to see it. Now, I understand your actions. I hide my heart now, vowing never to let anyone else to take it. It is locked so that I cannot reach it either. I fight now to hide what I truly feel, wearing a mask to face the world. I thank you for all you have done: teaching me in ways I never knew were possible. I face you everyday. I wish I were stronger when I face you, but I am not. I am coward. Running away, still holding on. Even if you forget me, I will never forget you.