Wrote this two days after Valentine's Day (February 16, 2020), the day when he told me to be just friends with him.
"Like a mushroom that suddenly grow,
My feelings for you suddenly blows.
But like the speed of a snail which is so slow,
I let you leave me behind without my feelings known.
It's not your fault that I feel regret,
I did the worse that I can't forget,
I ignored you and I think it makes you feel upset,
I didn't played your heart, but I played hard to get,
So now you left and let your feelings be dead."
-- L
