you know, it was totally over.

it was 02.00 am

and it was raining

I listened to our favorite songs.

Remember when we are together

shouted them and made a riot, like an idiot.

I like the way you stare at me,

I like the way you smile at me,

I like the way you shout at me,

but i dont even like the way you breaking everything in the pieces.

Sounds so pity, but it's true.

When we are separated,all i feel is desperated.

Because iam not ready to be aparted.

Iam not.

Iam over it.