if you read my previous post, maybe you'll wonder......

"why do I still remember those things?"

Well, if you asked me, I remember even more. At some parts maybe until the smallest things.
It's just that, every single thing about you and I worth a little bit room in my brain, worth to be a memory.
Even maybe some of them are a hurting one..

Just like your painting worth a room in my wardrobe
Like your jacket worth a hug from me when I'm sleeping
Like captures of your chats, voice notes, and photos of us worth a room in my memory card
Like you, worth my love
And like our goodbye, worth my tears.....


If only the one you are now is the one who was with me until 5 days ago......
The one who holds me like he wouldn't ever let me go
The one who would sad because of me
The one who says so much sweet things
The one who cares so much about me
The one who always thinks of me
But unfortunately, this one was not that one.