its time

Its time to loosen up time to let go time to cut all feeling of hope time to cut all wishful thinking all are none all are empty Cut all ties to one no expectation

regrets

So many things had happened the only regret why the hell I bought it The one goes away with the finger stick into it all the time

not beautiful

It has been a week there is no beautiful one anymore So much for a heart never appreciated

trust

Trust is earned What good is a relationship without trust? When the wound was not healed yet the one make sure it does not