morning came but did not feel like a new day.

As we shared the night together for the last time as lovers, I was heartbroken again and again and again and again.

"How to make you understand? We will be better off as friends," you said.

Your calmness puzzles me, astounded me, killing me.
You have reached to that level of "If you love somebody, let the person go".

It means that you are already have moved on, jumping on the train leaving me behind.

I sobbed uncontrollably, inside your hug, and this heart will never be able to let you go.

I love you so much dear.