He writes his feelings for the person who can't answer what he writes.

Friend. Is the most beautiful word one can call you but at the same time the most painful word one cal call you.

There is no more pain in my heart, only regrets. I regretted that I didn't make myself complete and I didn't try my best to be good enough for him. To be what he needed the most.

Our time is like a rain, we wouldn't know when will it stop. We're like leaves on a branch of a tree, no matter how tight we are stuck, there will come a time that we have to fall apart