Yes, it's about you. ):Why can't I get over with it?Why must I keep thinking of it..Why must you give false hopes..It's damn damn damn painful..Why can't even a last chance be given? )':Why must things goes like this?On the outside, it seems cheerful, fine, and lovely..In the inside.. )":It's just very very painful, hurtful, bleeding, crying.. torn.I did not treasure the past.I'm terribly sorry~When every once I think of, or got a problem like ytd..I cried like shit out of me..I seriously think I could run to you ):Why can't it possibly happen? :'(Last long with your girlfriend.Labels: I should die just like anywhen I want. soon?