You looked at me without I realized.
You turned around when you got caught.
I laugh every time you pretend to look at your hair.
You took a chance to get closer to me.
Its funny when you sit next to me by trick others around.
The way you talked make me laugh.
Yes, I love your way. I love your care.
I love when you say sorry every time I look terrified with your voice.
Yes, you can guide me.
I'm happy with you.
But, I can't accept you.
I hate this feeling.
Dear God, please help me.
Give me a light.
Give me Your 'hidayah'.