a bitter yet sweet memories of us.
i was once again reminded of the love you gave me
it was genuine
it was innocent
it was real
the happy memories
the fights
it was all worth it
because it became the imperfection of the both of us.
i am forever grateful to you
the one who cried with me
the one who laughed with me
the one who taught me that it's okay to be weak
when someone can be my strength
now, guess what?
i am now my own strength
and i now shine the brightest
i'm still in the process of healing
but that's okay
small process is still a process
and right now, i am the happiest
a kind of happiness i never experienced
i may be alone
but now, i learned how to rely on myself
I learned that, it's okay to failed
because failure is a process
not a person. not me.
to the withered flower i met 2 years ago
thank you, and goodbye.
i am forever grateful to you.
