You know what. Throw me every words you wanna say, tell everyone i am a bad guy. Tell them i treated you like shit. If it makes you happy, go ahead. Hate me!

Make sure you won't look back, don't waste your time on me, don't waste your tears on me. Keep walking, i am not going to chase, i still don't know the reasons why we are not together anymore. Is it my fault? Is it yours? For sure, it's mine, don't you think so? Everything i do right now is bad, for you.

But remember this, keep this in mind, and i want you to know this, from now, i won't stop calling you beautiful, and remember, i will be telling myself that you are still beautiful since the first time we met, you should know that, i won't stop thinking about you until idk.. but no, i won't chase you. What's the point of chasing anymore? Tell me.



Oh, I'll be leaving tomorrow to Philippines. Oh, i yeah, no one fucking care!