When the sun rises, it's all over. This is how I'm living now and the future to be.
I've just dreamt of her again. Going to her house, meeting her parents and aunts while spending some of the most quality time with her. Everything including faces and voices seem to be so fresh in my mind. It was a total happiness again to b sitting beside her, interacting like how we used to be. Then her aunt suggested that we see our new place that I've bought recently. Hence, we moved on.
But, why must the sun rises?
The only way for me to accept this parting is for me to me the baddest guy and realize I don't deserve her anymore.
Hence, I'm already in the realm of self-destruction. Kudos!
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