Running Away

Who is the one?
Is it the gentle, sincere, quiet man?
Is it the gorgeous, obnoxious one?
Or is the matured, confident, intelligent one?

Who will be the one?
To be there for me even when I not around,
Whose heart is only for me and not for everyone,
And to love me no matter who I am...

Who should I choose?
Niether one, I deadfully wanted not to loose...
The truth?...my heart belongs to each one of them,
My feelings I am so, so certain...

My heart, three of them, was taken...
The word love will never again spoken,
Disappeared, vanished in silence...
Facing new life...new future...full of prentence...