I still remember.

it was raining, like pouring, such a cliche.
I forgot my umbrella too, another cliche.
I went to tell you about my class with my friends, then you told me that,,you wanted to be with a boy
.
it’s your choice but still hurt aha
i walked away and held back my tears,,not even sure if i did it was raining so hard and i went back to my friends. i looked like i didn’t feel anything, i had no emotion of my face.
then the bell rang and i watched as you walked away, i couldn’t even bring myself to talk to you after that
this was such a long time again why do i still feel hurt from this, i thought i forgave you.

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