Till the rain stop

November,
she call upon a rain
It hit us so bad that everything falls apart.
You whom know nothing,
keep hating me
and thought I call upon the rain

With the hectic moment,
foolish me,
I allowed her plan to go a smooth ride.

Till the rain stop,
with the fog gone.

You will see the truth.

Why keep deny

and stuck in the haze?

You know something amiss,
didn't you?
Why would I suddenly call for a rain?
Knowing that it would hit us so bad.
Have you ever wonder?
I guess not.

So here we are,
back to square one.
In her puppet story,
history repeat itself.

This is the last year,
yet no further.
No light
but fight.

Blame me
Blame you
It never stop blaming
vulnerable as we are
that leads to today.

Thanks to a witch who cast the rain.

So what's all about the brother
when our bond so weak.
Chicken wing rice in front of the television.
Home at 10:30.
Plaster stick on my bed.
Eating dessert at the playground.
It went like nothing
just because of one person.

Each time whenever a rain hit us,
funny how she's always there.

If only you know what happen that night.

She may told you a love story
But I tell the truth.
She may hurt you
but I won't.

When can you see that?
If only if only

How hard she made me the villian
to let her cast go further.
I may look tough
but truth to be told,
I'm no match to a witch.

You may thinking it's fucking lame
for me to write this.
But by then every sentence reach you,
I will be nowhere near the boundary.

On the surface,
I seem to hate you.
On the other hand,
I'm mad.
Mad for your stubbornness.
I can't control my anger,
that i have to be that villian in her story.
I'm angry
but who knows?

How I wish you actually know what this means.

How I wish you know I'm talking about you.

Is like a message sending through to you but fail every time I tried.