The thing is, I know I'm touchy. That one fine dinner wasn't bad at all.
But, if there's one day I'd be over you, I want him to be the right person.
I had enough falling for you who at least had some histories with me. I don't want to fall for somebody whom I can't have anymore. It sucks.
I've completely lost you. I still do the stupid ritual at night but it's meaningless now.
Because I didn't do hope. You asked me to, once. And you took it away.
So I don't do hope.
I will still carry your heart on my sleeve, until I find him, just to make sure that I won't fall for the wrong guy anymore.
Don't let the history repeat itself.