11/11 (last)

My last try,his last chance

my last cry,his last glance

his last touch, my ruined plans

his lost touch, lost romance.

my dream metal ring turns to illusion

hanging on his upside down decision

the island he built for me is now not my own

like his playful heart that ready for invasion.

I'm no longer the princess of his life

he's not man enough to face the fight

he believes in fairy tale but not in happy ending

he took my heart away and left me with nothing.

i swear to myself he gonna miss me

echoes of laughter he shared with my family

picture taking, watching movie and gigs

our fave zagoo, shawarma, siomai and sisig.