Why do I cry… Again…?
For the same reason
Is it worth it?
Is it even worth to cry over it, again and again?
Why do I break myself again?
Why do I hurt myself again?
Nobody else is responsible for this but myself, isn’t it?
If I can do this, why not the opposite?
Why not just leave it all behind?
The tears almost every time I remember moments
The feeling of being rejected every time
Even the happy moments
The unforgettable moments trigger longing.. Missing….
Just one side….. .
Why do I still cry over this?
It has been decided long time ago..
Yet I’m still in the same spot…
What do I expect?
There’s no such thing…
It was only words…
Doesn’t mean anything anymore
Words that has been said, no longer matter