The irony...

To wonder what she is doing now, what is she eating.
To call her phone, to think if she'll visit that day or not.
To check for her message many times everyday.
To shop for her instead of youself.
To turns you happy and sad at the same time when you think bout her.

Love, is when you always wonder about her...

Yet, she won't visit just cause you're always thinking about her.
Worrying if she will think about you.
Worrying if you will bother her.
Worrying if she will find you a bore.
Worrying if she will stop loving you one day...

Love, is when you spend endless night crying for her...

Yet, you still love her...