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I& #39;m just reading our old conversation, then realization hits me.
I want to talk to you, but you seem fine without me. I always visit your timeline babe, ALWAYS. I want to chat you, text you, see you, but I don& #39;t want to hurt myself too.
I miss you. Your smile, your voice, the way you hold my hand, your corny jokes, your kisses, all the memories we made. I MISSED it. But now, all I can do is stalk you, watching our photos before, then go to places we used to go.
I hate myself for hurting you. For taking you for granted. I hate myself for making you feel unworthy.
I& #39;m sorry mahal. Mahal huh? We used to have call signs before like love, babe, baby, langga, honey. It may sounds corny, but hearing those words from you before makes my heart melts.
You& #39;re the best person I& #39;ve ever met, I learned so many things about you. Maybe God wanted to give me a lesson by meeting you, lol.T
I know you can& #39;t read this thread of mine kasi I blocked you, but I want you to know that I& #39;m still single, lol
https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="đ" title="Gesicht mit FreudentrĂ€nen" aria-label="Emoji: Gesicht mit FreudentrĂ€nen"> Uhm I& #39;m sorry for everything. Thank you for everything. You still have a special place in my heart, and no one can replace it. I love you babe, for the last time.
