tribute to LOVE

It was No Love. It was NOTHING. He is a MESS. I go on with LIFE. When it comes to END of the year, I GET SO SAD AND DEPRESSED. Well done, HE and me Talked A Bit. So what? We are NEVER ALIKE. Carrying on with a huge weight is the inevitable OUTCOME. Am I so sad that I LOST HIM? I learned how to live with A DEEP SADNESS. 

It was nothing. It was just a BATTLE. Swords up Reeves, Who Won The Battle Darling? No one has won the battle. Life is an empty glass. The emotions are fickle and life is quite volatile. Yet, we BOTH know that the rain WILL stop.

After the rain, will we be able to embrace the NEW COMER? Probably, we will keep on moving in CIRCLES with the new ones, too. We live in an unstable mood that we can't achieve to keep up with ANYONE in our lives...

I love to push people away. However, YOU ARE THE ONE like a Warlock. Therefore, YOU AND YOUR SHITTY TACTICS NEVER MAKE ME BELIEVE THAT YOU LOVE ME MUCH.

Even if you have really a heart, KEEP it for YOURSELF.

Life is SAD dear. Life is UNFAIR dear. Life is a part of SUFFERING. Life is a bleak house in which we can drag ourselves endlessly in order to get an opportunity to PICTURE an imaginary REUNION by deceiving ourselves in every time we DO COMMUNICATE.

Just Go Away...

Carry Your Own Burderns Without MY COMPANY!

YOU ARE NO LONGER A SUBSTANCE THAT I NEED TO FEED FROM!

A Real Warrior