But my expectation is absolutely wrong.
You end up and breaks it in the middle of our journey.
You kill me. It hurts.
Yet, you know nothing about it.
Perhaps, I could be strong by my own.
Cause I'm the one who left the story untold.
I'm the one who never let you know how much am I suffering.
Well. I just don't love you.
Indeed I never care about you.
As simple as that I admit it for the sake of you.
If and only if you know how I could deal with this.
And it hurts. Really hurts.
Please Allah. Please don't distract this feeling.
Give me a chance to build up what I had ruined.
A chance to be a better person.
I'm not the best friend that you could have.
I'm not being there for you as what they do.
- farhanaselamat -