Everyday with you is a fear, cause I don't know when you'll leave too.. All your assurance are just words to me without any meaning. Cause deep down you know they mean nothing. But still, I hope things work out fine.

I've been really happy those days with you. You've been trying to tell me how much I mean by calling, meeting me up and stuffs. Most importantly, stopping me from drinking. And to watch out for me though you're working.

Everyday you whine about me not moving on and believing what you said. I tried, gimme time..

I thought.. Maybe I have already did. But why did it still hurt when it happens again?..