I will cry a few days.. |
why did you suddenly went away? |
and i don't want to read our sweet old messages.. |
We don't talk anymore.. |
you are with her.. so why do i feel this way? |
You were never mine.. |
It would be better if I let myself warped by the apathy of my own asylum. |
There will be a time when we come to the point where avoiding each other is not just a choice but a necessity. |
One day, I just realized there were already too many differences between us that we can no longer figure out how to pick up where we left off. |
It really hurts… |