I thought you will be different. I thought I'm strong enough. But you failed miserably... or maybe it was me who failed miserably all along. I'm really glad I have my family and friends supporting me. Without them, who's gonna help me find back all the little pieces of my heart, who's gonna be there to give me all the little warnings, and who's gonna be there just to say "It will be okay~".
Im just pretty upset that I met the bad ones in life. But the world continue to spin and I continue to breathe. Im not losing hope but not holding too much either. It's the best way to safeguard whatever I have left.
