I often close my eyes
And I can see you smile
You reach out for my hand
And I'm woken from my dream
Sometime it's better to be alone...
no one can hurt you that way...
Sometime I wish I were a little kid again...
skinned knees are easier to fix than broken heart...
you broke my heart...
although it is important

But it is fragile

It can be broken by just one word or by just one act

♥while I was holding onall you do is let go♥

Yeah...

I am Smiling...

But In the deepest inside my heart...

I am Dying...

I learnedto put my heart in a box T

o prevent it from broken but it also prevent people to get close

Memories are killing me began from the past

To present the shadow of you the voices of you

The eyes of you

I will never get over

♥My heartis being burriedin the deepest part of my memory♥