5.0.1.

listen,

see,

say

and then know.

if it was last time,

listening to it would make me cry,

seeing it will make me hurt,

and then knowing about it would make me cover myself in blanket and telling myself to stop crying..

but now,

listening to it make me smile,

seeing it make me close my eyes,

and then knowing it make me felt nothing at all..

because at the end of the day,

i was never the first choice,

i was the second.

i was never permanent.

i was temporary.

and because at the end of the day,

i have decided.

that u who came, have left.

and the memories created have been deleted.

Jenny~