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its my fault
its may 3... saturday... its a rainy day... the clouds are very dark... they are crying... my heart cry too... i never ever remember that this day is so... lonely.. i didnt feel her present.. she is gone.. its the truth.. that she is happy now.. i remember.. the day we are so happy... we are telling story.. about our past.. and wat we are doing... we are so swet to each other... wat is the important of that memories.. if she really dont want meh.. its my fault... im very angry to my self.. im so bad.... y this happen... i cant slep ... thinking of her... im always crying at l8 evening... talking my self... lonely... viewing at my window... its quite.. theres no people around... they were asleep.. ohh.. poor me.. i asking my self .. if one day i will be happy again... emo
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