11.11

Good night, 11.11 pm

I don't know what i feel right now, my heart skip a beat

So, I write what's on my mind and what I read from some situation that I was found

I was broken but never hopeless, alone but never lonely then my eyes reflected pain but projected courage

I know, I will lose you and see that you happy with someone else

Then my heart will be badly broken and the bad news is that I never completely get over the loss of my beloved

But this is also the good news

Your history will live forever in my broken heart that doesn’t seal back up

Am i afraid?

But that’s what life is, there are bad surprises, yes. Awful surprises sometimes

But what makes the good surprises so good is that they’re unexpected

With Love,

DM