You.

Stop being so unfair. Stop screwing up my head again as I was ready to let go. Ready to forget. I should really stop letting you do this to me.

What's the point? There is no future in us. That's what you showed me. Then why?

Then why persist?





More truth to come I would say.

Final Word?

And now I know.

It's no more.

Goodbye my lover,
Goodbye my friend.
You were the one,
you were the one for me.