I'm sorry that I hurt you.

One time. Two times. Several more times.

Unaware of the consequences.

Sadly, I can't come up with excuses no more.

As I realised it's truly my faults. 

And now I lost you, My Love. 

I'm sorry that I hurt you.

With all my stubbornness.

With all my selfishness. 

Please. Won't you come back for me?

But I bet you won't. 

Nor will you hear my cries anymore. 

As I just want to rot at the deep black corner of my life. 

And die.

I'm sorry that I hurt you. 

I always thought that no matter what we go through,

or what I do,

You will never leave me.

But I was wrong. 

You left. 

And there are no words that can describe this,

Except REGRETS.

I love you. 

With all my heart.

But I hurt you.

And I can no longer be allowed to love you. 

I'm sorry that we ended this way. 

Even though I truly love you. 

In a wrong way, in my own way. 

>>In memories of 'the person who left'<<