other side

my heart is totally talking about him.
but my physical has already given up.
and my feeling is trying to stop imagine him.
so now,my look is like a paper, who easily be blown by wind.
my eyes is start to crying.
but my mouth say that eyes needn't cry hard for him.
because,my hair think that he has already forgotten all about me.
so,let's bring up hands to him and let's say
"bye bye mister E, i promise that i won't caring you anymore,
i will kick you out from my heart,from my mind, and my story book"
hmmm.
several times i have already used to think.
im tired now.
i cannot always run to get you.
but,i have one promise for surprising you by something.
i will do it at the time.
but now, im more choose to lost memories about u :)