From getting over to moving on..

Sometimes I am tired but you don't know

Sometimes I concede defeat and you have never realized

I do make any efforts to make it better, to make everyone happy by their ways.

But sometimes I forget to care how my heart feels
I should care of my self more

Sometimes I hate being naive, I will stop taking care and making sure the happiness of that stranger

I choose to quit..

I am sorry that I choose to stay away.. and I don't know if it's right or wrong

Making up with you is a good thing, though I realized you are a bit irritating

I'm conciuous that I have never dwell of my life. So, I'll take care of my self.

I am sorry for making this gap, I gues it'll be the best for us..