don’t know where to start,
maybe this is just my soliloquy;
u don’t know how hard i try to fix it up,
u don’t know how much i have done to clear up the ugly mood,
u don’t know how many ways of explaination ive prepared,
u don’t know what exactly i wanted to express,
u don’t know why i left a message like that,
u don’t know all these were written about you,
u don’t know how i endure the passing days,
u don’t know i was so willing to catch the moon for you,
over the windbreak forest by the sea.
r u punishing me by silently deleting me?
oh, please, don’t...