Not This Time.

Usually, by this time.

You will tell me all about it.

The sad story behind 

all those sappy story of yours.

Well, we agreed not to do it again.

But it made me thinking,

is there an other side of your story.

But even if you do,

save it.

I don't expect anything coming from you.

I just pray that fate fares you better.

As it always does.

p.s:

They say that if I kept swallowed everything someday I'm gonna explode. I just hope when I do, anyone that throw shit at me are near so they explodes too.