pain as it is.
it canot compare the pain that came from my heart.
how fragile the heart is! it felt like breaking.
it was me holding the glass. i dropped it. it smashed to the ground.
i tried to pick up the pieces. i cut my hand one by one. painfully picking up every single one.
melt it. to try to form a new one. try to give it to you.
with a glance, you took it and smash it again.
this time, its was not only yours that was broken. i was mine too.
im sorry although apologies are not a cure for mistakes,
it cannot change situations, but i pray that it would change your mind.
i could only pray for forgiveness.
i respect your current decisions. so i am leavin everything to God.
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