I am tired of being in love and my heart hurts so badly. I always hope things would get better but nah, nothing good ever happens to me. I am sick of thinking everything would turn out good but eventually, I will cause a problem. It is just all my fault. I just want to go somewhere and sit alone where no one will look for me. I thought love was a wonderful feeling but for me it never was. Me and love were never fated to be together because for me, nothing lasts. Actually, nothing in life lasts. I am hating myself for thinking of you all the time, just my plain stupidity. All the while, you are just happy with your own stuff. I will always be the loser. I guess there's no use holding on anymore... All good things come to an end.