Thank you for not making me cry since the very first time we’ve been together.

Even if you tell me things that will make me cry, I will try to read between the lines to find a hidden meaning that could make me smile.

You have hurt me so badly, you broke my heart, and you have made me cry so badly. You left me, and now I’m wondering why… why do I still have feelings for you despite all you have done?

There’s that occasional night when you just break down and cry because you know things will never be the same.

It breaks my heart to see you cry from being hurt, so I made a promise to myself that the only tears that will roll down on those rosy cheeks of yours will be tears of joy.

Sometimes the strongest among us are the ones who smile through silent pain, cry behind closed doors, and fight battles that nobody knows about.

I cry myself to sleep because that’s the only time I get so real with my emotions and stop pretending I am fine.

I didn’t know that you were lying all this time. All I know is that, those lies made me a happy at one point. Now it makes me cry.