Un(FIN)ished

I know the reason, finally.

Even though it’s not from your lips.

Why it should come to an end.

It’s hard for me, maybe for you too.


I’m sorry.

I didn’t put my best effort.

I wasn’t good enough.


I’m sorry.

I can’t be the Mr. Humble to all of your friends.

So, they thought that I am a prick cocky bastard.

Maybe, they’re right.

I’m not so confidence about being myself, I am shy, so maybe that’s why I act like that.

But, please, let them know that I’m sorry.


To be honest, I still that we can getting back together.

We will be make a great couple.

Please keep in the mind that nothing impossible.

Hoping that we’ll together, again, that’s what keeping me alive.