semua engkau

i hate it when i can't sleep at night. it all will lead me to disappointment of knowing that you are someone else.

my favourite part now her's

now she had that all was mine.

i am trying not to feel differently than i supposed to feel.

i don't know about you but i am pretty sure you'll not feel the same anymore.

on second thought why would you?

and on a big scale of rationalism WHY THE HELL WOULD I CARE ANYMORE??

fuck it. i hope we never had a memories together.

cause i am delusional.