You always love to make up lies. I'm responsible for acting out scenes. All the changes are so I could step into your world. This scene has repeated a hundred times. Only then I realised your heart is too wild. You drew the border between us. I must not simply break the rules. All my times have been prioritised for you. Unknowingly, I'm so in love to the point that I dare not take any risks. Having been your puppet for 1 year, (then) 2 years. That's when I realised how pathetic I am. A compromised love, still remains unresolved in the end. Tied you up, not letting you fly away. But history keeps repeating itself. I'm exhausted. A compromised love, yet the story could not be written. Once you made your ultimatum, I hid in my own world. You're just afraid of sleeping by yourself. I no longer want to shed any more tears for you. I understand, you will not change. So, no more pondering, I shall begin tomorrow myself.