i never wait for another slap. i only hope i can change the situation. when good karma hits me at the perfect time. when you, yes you, will look for me behind you, but so you know, i wont be there anymore. when you crawl back to me that day, i wont be there, sweetheart. i wont listen to your stories. i wont share any moment with you. this is not because i am mad or regret for what we had in the past, this only because i am trying to make myself feel better without you.
i will be fine. i always am.