Just Another Story

"Cause it's just too late. "
"Nothing last forever."
"I'm sorry, I can't be perfect"
-Perfect

"This is nothing but pure feelings."

"But, these kind of feelings may be nothing to do with you."

"Are you blind? I can say love his blind but seeing how cold you are...to me.."

"Well it makes no sense."

"Hearing those words from you is enough."

"Cause, everytime I hear those harshful words from you."

"You letting make a pass a chance that you've been longing for."

"I'm sorry for being a burden to you."

"This is my last piece. Goodbye."

My life was normal.

Back then,
I was a cheap story writer.

No one notices me.

I just created some stories that can make life interesting.

Until one day.

My turning point had came.

I made some mistakes.
And that mistakes made me burst out.

I suddenly make stories frustratedly.

From inspirational story that no one notices, to tragic stories, whom everyone worship.

-Equi