“And there you were again, sitting at the corner,
Staring blankly at nowhere, embracing your old favorite book where your tales were kept.
Glancing at the dramatic sunrise, which never made any surprise.
Tears streaming down your face, though it never rained inside.
Eyes are red and bulging like you’ve been crying for years.
Regretted that you kissed him because you’re on the track of missing him.
Blaming yourself again, for you loved him like he’s yours.
So today you’re gonna scribble down the way how he broke you.
And a little later, you’d be grieving over someone who’s still breathing…”