re-reading through our conversation and smiling to myself

telling myself that it's impossible between us already and I don't feel sad or anything, seems like I'm accepting it more and more slowly

you should know how much smile you can put on my face

no matter how hard or how well you try, it'll never be enough

no one would understand what situation you're in except for yourself

wishing that moment would last slightly longer

despite knowing that I'm not the only one, but it felt good to be cared and carried by you

should have known better

things aren't getting well these few days