i thought you’re already the one who will love me and be with me in my sunrises, sunsets, nights and midnights. but I was wrong. maybe it was the timing? or maybe you’re really not into me.

My final act of love is to let you go. I think about you every night, it will haunt me forever.

You didn’t even say anything while i walked away

I read about your project in the newspaper. Good luck with it <4