But why,
Even when that killing pain 
runs down my spine,
Even when there is a lump in my throat,
Even when I'm gasping for breath,
My mind is calling unto you!
Is it by habit?
Or
Is it by instinct,
It calls your name every time!

Skip it
N'
Worry not!
There're no more expectations!
No expectations.
No anxieties.
No disappointments.
Nothing!

There's a pain deep inside.
But,
That has nothing to do with you
It's OK.
After all,
We build memories,
We build diaries of memories
But,
Unfortunately,
Very unfortunately,

We break the heart n' soul of all those!