貓的咖啡色

I thought of you sometimes.
The heart-braking feeling is still the same.


Run my new plan
Go out with new people
Spend some time with old friends
I tried to keep myself busy to ease the pain.


I'm lost.
Dunno what to do
Turn a blind eye to it
But still have to face it in the long run


No one can help me out except myself.
I drag a hope that you would make it
despite of that I knew it is impossible deep in my heart.


I just cannot let it go.
However, I have no other choice.
This is for our own good though it sounds like bull shit now.











How are you doing these days?











Who would lend me a shoulder when I feel like to cry?