Dear You !
It’s so sad that I have to let you go.
Someone unlike you would call me a coward
Someone unlike me would throw every kindness you’ve shown, right into your face.
What do you call it ? Ungrateful or Pain ?

It’s best to not assume as you don’t know how it feels like.

I don’t know if I was suppose to say “I’m sorry”
Because right now I’m confused if I ever did something wrong or not.
I don’t know if it’s me or this unfair life, but I know what I’m doing is right for me.
Someone might call it selfish.
She might say I’m putting my needs first, but that’s how it’s suppose to be.

It’s only seven letters word, but it’s not that nice.

I’ll have to call it a goodbye.