Those empty papers.
Its rain.
No matter what day it is , its rainy day to me.
After that day, i feel like hell. so hell.
I feel so much of objection against it,
i realise how much i cant accept it.
Im thinking of what to do.
Take it or leave it, i really have no idea.
maybe i just don bear to do so.
But, i think one day i will have to do it.
Thank you for being you.
but, sorry . you aren't you.
TSK.
Its tearing up my heart when i'm with you,
but, when we're apart i feel it too. )=