Everything about them is a lie. The love he thought was real and their shared memories with each other. It's all nothing but a lie.

Years already passed by yet they still haven't forgot about each other. They were happy and they loved each other. No matter what happens, they'll always be in each other's heart.

As the clock strikes to 11:11 in the night, their memories together came like a wave crashing to the shore inside his mind. Everything reminds him of the person he only loved. When the time passes, will their break up be over? Will he forget him? But despite the pain, he believes that he'll be over him someday.

That should be him, holding his hand. That should be him, making him laugh. It's supposed to be him yet it's too late and impossible to happen.

One last cry before he leaves everything behind. Just one last cry before he puts those shattered memories out of his mind. He promises that this will be the last.

I love you but we can’t be together. Even though it hurts like hell, I’ll still sacrifice. I don’t care if I’m the one who’s hurting right now. After all, that’s what love really is right? To sacrifice for the sake and happiness of your loved ones. -Anonymous.