Monday, November 3
I'll part.2
I'll be alright, even if you change out of the blue and leave me.
Messing around with the feeling later is no good, and so I'm paying my attention on you.
I'll want no more recall of memories by that time, cause it will be useless.
Sos, I've sent out early.
Still, I am digging myself into a hole.
You mean much to me.
Out of idea, finally I fold up.
Unforgettable, you will always on my mind.

