He must love her so much... more than he love me... If not, he wouldn't do what he's doing right now... Stuff he never did with me.
Above thought is my worse enemy.
She is shouting so loud.
She is draging me from my sanity.
She is killing me.
She is making me crazy.
I believe her --
Tell me about a broken heart.
Tell me about a princess scarred by love.
Tell me about a heart that bleed her final breath.
Oh my little vulnerable heart.
I am so sorry, I am weak.
I am sorry I couldn't protect you.
(T_T)
