• unnoticed_diaries 5w

    My way is ahead, then why am I searching it behind...
    Behind, behind is left something
    I can't leave or I can't take
    I was cautioned when I bought the glass
    Handle me with care, otherwise I will break at last
    I did use you carefully
    But alas, you broke one day....
    I was cautioned but I broke you
    So I must throw....cause I can't fix you..

    ©unnoticed_diaries