Sometimes I just wonder,
Will you ever come to ponder,
My value, my worth, my love,
Will you care to give me more?
I wonder if you'd give,
A reason for me to live,
I wonder if you'd be there,
Even when I'm scarred and bare.
Tell me dearest,
Tell me you care,
Tell me you love me,
Tell me you'd be there...
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
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