Is it too much to dislike watching plucked flowers slowly dying in vases?
When you know who you want to be and where you want to go, it doesn't matter when they can't comprehend your actions and sacrifices.
Each month, I wrote a message, not to sugarcoat the bad sides of this relationship but showing the bittersweet reality.
Have you ever been into a new relationship but haven't moved on with the previous one?
The night ended and days passed by, and the star called upon me with its fires burning bright.
It's the pattern that hurts me, the repeat of things that I dislike but is difficult to accept why it's done.
I could hear it beating and it only give more questions than answers.