Our Signature of Love (HIATUS)

Heartaches.
Pains.
Sufferings.
Downfalls.
My life was at its best back then 'til the man that I'd loved first made me believe that true love isn't existing.
He's my superman. I'm his greatest fan.
He's my savior. I'm his damsel in distress.
But everything faded when that man I knew died and live another life. The best father I knew and loved before was nowhere to be found.
I don't hate my life. I just hate dealing with it.
I hate every unforgiving hour that's passing through.
I hate every promises that are so untrue.
But another man came into my life. Messing up with my mind, getting into my nerves.
I hate him for existing because the moment he arrived in my worthless life, it's too late to realize that I'm already trying to survive.

10/27/15