Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Why it is like this?



Forget about it.
But the memories are too clingy for me to be cool and get over it.
I don't wanna do this anymore,
Either,
But it's a little strange.
I want to quit now.
The love that embrace in my heart has died.
Every day I feel so lost,
And why does it feel so long?
At this rate,
There is no me of tomorrow to pay back the pain.
Game Set!