It's been almost 7month since I left you.
After all I think of you still now on.
It's not always... It's sometimes...
I think of you.
That TVshow I used to like reminds me of you a lot.
That actor I used to hate reminds me of you a lot.
How ironic it is...
How have you been?
Have you found someone yet??
I know it's time to move on.
It's not all about you it's all about me.
I decided not to call not to text. Because I know it's the best way for me to get over you.
That's why I'm writing here to release this feelings.
If I could see you by any chance again,
I would smile and say that I'm happy.
Even if it's lying.
You used to say that you love me
You used to hug me when I'm crying
You used to be my friend once but not now...No longer any more...
Now I'm wondering what did you like in me...
You used to say that you miss me.
That's all gone now...
and I miss you now
As long as