From the very long time…

Last Christmas, I gave you my heart,

But the very next day, you gave it away…

But this year, I won’t give it to anyone else. I’m hurt too much to believe in a thing called “true love”.

Last MAMA, I sat there, without you. This MAMA, I was still all alone… The seat next to me was still empty… I looked besides as a hobby when you were still with me, but then I bitterly realized… you’re gone… My Deer…

From 2014, but same with 2015…