No talk for awhile. Not even any little greets. Its good to see your life which goes really well. Its good when you dont have any little mind for me anymore, good for you. Even it's not good for me. But i guess i'm okay. So okay.

Can you tell me how bad it was? To be hurt by me on that very normal day. I dont have any idea how it comes unforgivable far till now. No matter how many times i said sorry, unforgivable means; Can. Not. Be. Forgiven. That's the rule.

So do i really have to stop here? Guess so. Can i wish that you will come back to me when i've already too tired to reach you, when i've already too weak to beg for your forgiveness, when we've already forget about each other, forget about everything we've been through, everything matter between us. Maybe when that time comes you will see me again to say that we can start it all over again.

...or not?

Ah please dont. I miss you, Af. Sorry for missing you this bad.

No talk for awhile. Not even any little greets. Its good to see your life which goes really well. Its good when you dont have any little mind for me anymore, good for you. Even it's not good for me. But i guess i'm okay. So okay.

Can you tell me how bad it was? To be hurt by me on that very normal day. I dont have any idea how it comes unforgivable far till now. No matter how many times i said sorry, unforgivable means; Can. Not. Be. Forgiven. That's the rule.

So do i really have to stop here? Guess so. Can i wish that you will come back to me when i've already too tired to reach you, when i've already too weak to beg for your forgiveness, when we've already forget about each other, forget about everything we've been through, everything matter between us. Maybe when that time comes you will see me again to say that we can start it all over again.

...or not?

Ah please dont. I miss you, Af. Sorry for missing you this bad.