escafeism:

Then one day, you asked me why I suddenly left you. I paused for a while and asked you back: Why did you suddenly stop?. I turned my back away from you and walked towards my way home. I did not let you answer my question because I don’t want to get my hopes up again.



Who do you think you are?

buhaybabae:

I hate the fact that thinking about you does not make me smile anymore.


P