it's pretty much heartbreaking when
you have to leave the moments when
your other best friends
spend their last times
together as the forth formers.
It's pretty much disappointing
when all the pointing fingers were on you
when at the first place all you wanted was
for them to not survive.
It's pretty much hurtful
when you can't longer rectify the legacy
and had to leave all the memories behind.
It's pretty much sad
because the inner pain that you felt
couldn't be painted in pictures
nor described in words.
I hate it when
goodbye became the last word.
I knew it was the hardest goodbye,
and this is my vow.
Nothing is gonna change,
except for everything to get better.
See you again,
in another story of us.