This is the last time, I tell myself.
I am tired of waiting,
I am tired of something repeat again and again.
I find that I always forgive you, forget those thing disappoint me.
It results from I am oblivious.
However, you don't tresure me as you say.
This is the last time, because of you, I feel depression and exhausted.
you can't control my mind, my emotion anymore.
Promise to myself.
I will be good without you.
No matter happy, hopeless memory, I will thow away.
Never mention it.
I can't keep sleeping, I can't addict to those false dreams.
Those junior high freinds can come to from those puppy love, why I can't?
I deserve a better one.
It not my fault, it not result from I am not good enough so that you can't cherish me.
From now to after, you are not an important role in my life.
The last time...
