who says big girls don't cry?
maybe i'm no big girl.
that day
i was alone on my way back
if you didn't ask
perhaps i wouldn't have said.
now that you're gone
i realise i'm missing you more
the biggest joke,
the initiator actually feel sad!
i deserve la.
not getting the amount of concern
does it shows that i'm alright?
or i'm too good at hiding.
okay leave me alone
just no more (non-of-my-business) things
please.
i have no regrets
for you loving me.
i've loved and being loved.
ya i'm finally reacting to our breakup,
after two days of reflecting.
for once i feel that
a breakup isn't hard,
but the post emotions.
indeed is tearing and ripped me apart.
i'm sorry my dear.
iloveyou.
so much of worthless tears
too much of unbreakable silent.
you're the first i loved so.
a broken ragdoll is never attractive.
it's time for me to grow
on my own..
for now, be nice
let me grieve for an important loss.
how i wish you'll hold me back.
but you didn't.
the smell of you lingers. :(
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