Water Runs Dry

Start of Ending

I think I'll be okay now.

That's what I've been telling to myself these past few days. It's been a week and it still hurt.

I'm just human. Can't I have any freedom to feel anything. Why do they always thought that I can do this alone?

Why is this happening to me? Have I done anything to be this miserable.

It's unfair. Really unfair.

I always thought that love would be something magical. Like a fairytale. But i guess my heart needs a little fine tuning right?

You were never real. From the start, you just used me and I thought that you were true. Who am I kidding? I was just one of your past times. A little thing to ease off your mind on things that worry you.

You never saw me as your love one. I was just a person whom you want to go to when you are bored and tired. Then you say goodbye after.

This are just petty things that I've been telling to myself.

This has to stop. Please stop coming to my mind. Please stop making things so much harder than it is already.

However, for the last time. I want to reminisce those times. Those times when I was in this fairytale.