Just to be sure to make everything to be gone once and for all by saying Goodbye.
The feeling of being left alone.
The feeling of sadness that comes along.
The sound of the raindrops falling down from the heavy clouds.
The time when you keep on waiting though no one’s going to come.
We all have that.
We have it.
Conceals and doesn’t want to be reminded by the pressure of the past which bombarded into your present life.
Secrets came along with disgust.
We hid it for so long yet no one understands us.
Not knowing these are just one big illusion.
There’s nothing to discuss more the times when we still have each other.
What I have is what I will care for.
Nothing just with only nasty goodbye from the person who treated me amazingly before.