#amarilla

It’s funny. I pushed you out of my life, but now I feel a sense of loss after seeing that you might have found a new person.

…are you feeling sorry for me? It’d hurt my pride if I get sympathy from someone like you, whose hobby is self-torture.

I can tell what you’re thinking, it’s written all over your face. Either hide it properly or lie properly, choose one.

Incomplete and insecure, and cowardly love. That was my love.

I can’t tell if you’re just naive or very trusting of me. I can tell you’re a strange person.

Everyone has their role. Some better in the field. Some better at the desk.

Even though it hurt you deeply, I truly love what I do.