Look into my eyes and tell me that you love me.

Most people live their lives with expectations to meet.
A lot of expectations.
To be smart, to be well-mannered, to be all-rounded, to be beautiful, to be talented, 

To be what society thinks the best. 

These expectations tire people out most of the time.
These expectations make people do not appreciate themselves,
and people around them. 

Sometimes, I do not appreciate myself.
Not sometimes, most of the time.
You too, I believe. 

Sorry if I am to be too dependent.
Sorry if I am to be not confident.
Sorry if I am to be not what you think. 

But please tell me that you love me
for who I really am;
not for who I am supposed to be.

: 3rd August 2013.

: 08.15 a.m.

: Penang, Malaysia.

: Even though that girl is not that fair 
(most people nowadays think fairer people are beautiful), 

I still think she is beautiful in her own way.