little things that matter..
a single text kept me awake from 3:35 am, onwards - the reason why i’m really not on the mood to do anything..
could i confirm that i’m still in love with him? or was it just my ego?
i hate it. i wanted to keep my silence once more. but these little things that kept coming my way matters..
i have sworn. now i will swear again..
not this year. i hope that next year will be better. i hope next year i’ll be luckier. i hope next year i won’t have these regrets..
i already had enough. could i at least take a break?