It's been quite a while, but I still cry for you. You left me with so much trauma that my scars, even though were healed, still ache just like a freshly carved wound every night I think of you. It is so unfair of you to have yourself stood up from being fallen, while I am in the middle of one. I hated, at the same time loved, the fact that I did catched you.
I hated everything butㅡ you.
