I have no idea... what goes through your mind.

"...There's so much I want to say, but I might end up hurting 당신 again. "

You meant what 당신 said, didn't you? But 당신 apologized anyway.

"Whenever I call.." he continued, "All 당신 say is 'uh-huh', 'yeah', 또는 'alright'... if there's something 당신 want to tell me, then say it!"

If 당신 meant what 당신 said, don't say your sorry.

"I don't know whats going on in your head!"

"I'm sorry..." I sniffled, stopping in place. I pressed my nearly 겨울왕국 gloves onto my eyes to stop the tears from flowing. To stop the emotions from gushing. To stop the time from ticking. A strong hand gripped my shoulder, shoving my backward.

"STOP CRYING ALL THE TIME!" he screamed over the silence of the falling snow. My eyes opened... and began to dry out as I stood still. "It... makes me feel like a bad guy!"

They call it first love...

"And... it gets me down."

... because there is a 초 and third time, too.

"I can't let go."

Don't make your first your last.

"I didn't fall in 사랑 with 당신 for it to end like this."

I just wish we could all forget, erase, and 옮기기 on.