don't think that he cares. he doesn't.

i'm someone who can think.
i'm not sure if you really understand him 'cause neither do i.
but i just know that he doesn't care. he really doesn't.

so, don't tell me to forgive 'cause i already did and i forget.
just don't do anything ridiculous.
because having you is so much happier, with or without it, it isn't matter already.
'cause it's something that's already smear, broken, lost, gone and can't be found.

don't fix the broken pieces.
'cause in the end you will only hurt yourself.