If you ask me, don't t I remember the reason I love you before?
I do. And I always do.
If you ask me, when the last time I thought of you?
every day. every morning. every night. every single time.
You just don't know how lovely you are.
I just realize that i should stop wondering why this things that we called 'us' will never gonna work in the first place. I believe that we both know that. I realize that some things are just not meant to be no matter how much you want it.
But this is the truth.
The door that we closed, we can't reopen it. 'Cos some doors are meant to be closed, and when we try reopen them, we remember why they were closed in the first place.
I'm sorry. For everything.