Tonight…feels so blue. It really hurts me when you said, “….I
can’t do anything”.
I hate to know that I couldn’t be there.
I hate to know that all I can do is just wait, wait for you
to say “Im okay dear”
I hate to know that you’re far away.
I hate know that you should treat that syit thing just by
yourself.
I hate to know that now you’re sleeping in a lot of pain.
I hate to know that !!!!
God, why it must be him ?!!
:’(