Am I ugly?

Am I not good-looking.

It seems it is true that’s why she left me.

I don’t feel pain.

I don’t feel anything.

I miss her.

I miss her.

I miss her.

And I miss her.

I care about her.

I remember the days cuddling with you.

Talking with you and being with you.

My feelings for you will never change.

I will wait for you because honestly, I don’t want anyone.

I will never give up on us.