I lie

Yes, I lie. Yes, I'm hurt. Please, I'm hurt enough when people say your name. I can't even heard your name. You know how I feel? I don't cry anymore. I pretend to, I have to. Yes, everyday my heart will whisper your name and try to seek you. You know how I feel now? Yes, I suffered. Yes, I miss you. Yes, I want you. But it's an enough. You're happy with your life, and I? Somehow, now I know. What is love mean to be. Love is hatred but lovable. For now on, no more love, love and love anymore. FULLSTOP :')