Fire the April, Burn the Next Months
April has done and the Red come. It never meant to be burn. But, I put every part of broken heart on red. I feel so broken. But I know, the more I am broken, the stronger I become. I never afraid of it, that's why I never let anybody knows. Eh, I mean, I'm happy enough to through it all.
I met my old friend last month, all April I was with him. But then he suddenly left unsaid. We even haven't met for almost 4 years. When I said I loved it when I met him, he exit.
I went home on Friday and got a bad news. Oh dear, I have nothing to say than felt dying slowly.
But I feel no sorrow at all. I am strong enough to walk through it.
I guess, the fire has just burst. The sparks begin to touches everything. And I am going to let it burn. Let it burn because of me.
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