She sit in the corner of room,
closing her eyes,
listening to the song she hates,
and her heart starts breaking into pieces.

Her phone is ringing,
She doesn't even brave just to see it.
It's same name appear in every call she had,
The same person, she love and hate,
The same person, a mood booster and a mood breaker,
The same person, she is always waiting for and escape from.

She is hurt of loving him,
loving him who's never love her like she does.
loving him who's never says the truth.
loving him who's loves someone else.
But it's not his fault,
even it's, he is never says sorry.
never.





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