There it is, laying still, knowing that I wouldn't open it, or touch the things inside it...
But it was wrong...
I wanna clean up this mess in me...
Stop feeling sorry for myself and miss him every single time I sees him/sees the stuffs that he gifted me...
So I let them burn...
No more "I love you/You love me"
Bye~
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