I'm about to fall from those bright stars.
Thinking that someone will catch me.

It has been a year and months that I became a fool.
And still I can see that frustrations, it is always there.
I thought I was relieved by someone. actually they are four or five.
But it is not enough. They are not enough to cope me from sadness.
Those dark days and nights live in my heart. Though I say it is over, tsk. I'm just joking to myself.
I can't move on. Shit!

I don't love her anymore. I bet I just care for her.

Damn!

I'm so sorry. I miss you!

I can't let this go.