Part of me
The other me
Introduce this is the other me.
It's me, I never really meant to love someone.
Wh why?
Because I originally loved a creature but what I got was a pain that made me a player.
The player?
Yes the player in a game of feeling that squeezes the physical and the inner that brings joy and sorrow in a romance.
Love here is not about the relationship **** but about the relationship that is established between two people who just know each other a little story that is not known the truth.
This is the lowest version of me, which is when I don't care about you anymore and when I don't want to be around you anymore.
I who only want my happiness and no longer care about your happiness, no longer want to be with you.
I know there are many possibilities in this world that we may be together but what are the forces if God does not want us to be together.
Is it wrong to stay away first?
Do I need to stay by your side? while your soul mate is no longer me even though I do not know who you love who you fight for I do not know but you need to remember that my happiness is not only you.
I will no longer beg for your attention.
I will no longer force you to listen to my silly stories.
I know you've been tired of listening to all my useless babble.
So I decided to go far away from you
Hopefully we will be found again
that's my hope because I'm tired of having to be found again with people who hurt me.
I'm goin...
Excuse me...
Sorry if I interrupted your time
I'm sorry I ruined part of your good times
and sorry for my bad attitude all along.
goodbye memories I shouldn't have written and welcome to a new life a new chapter and the beginning of everything although I have to be more careful and keep my heart unharmed.
As strong as I am if I continue to drop will still cry...
Because it's...
I am not a human being without feelings
If it continues
It might happen:)
more and more days eroded by traitors...
Huft...
There is nothing special about this story...
Only the pain is soaring in the air:')
There is a feeling that cannot be expressed and stuck in the bottom of the heart...
like a glimmer of light that was hard to grasp.
There's a riddle
Which is still a mystery
In a feeling of sadness
The brain keeps on spinning remembering every word that is said...
While the heart is busy feeling what can not be expressed...
The mind restrains the eyes from dropping every precious drop of water ..
Crying is like a wasted thing
I want to leave all this behind
But what power...
This heart refuses to retaliate and leaves.
a ray of light came and went
like a wind that leaves no trace
not a red line etched on the back, though,
but a pain that scratches the heart.
not because he was left but because he was used to being loved.
The liver...
Kian days..
Kian..
more days ..
it's getting sick.
all the pain I felt was stirring in the chest of the voice to come out and reply but the heart said everything was clear...
