My Last Saturday

Feel something different….

Something I can’t say

Something terrible…

Something more I hate than ever….

Someone I miss forever

Someone I Love….

Someone priceless….

Someone valueful for me..

Someone I can’t see again…

She leaves me and all my memorise

And now I know the meaning of you

Which can’t be describe with

Everything……

Because you are my everything

I hate to say but this is the true

And the true will never fall

The true will always on surface

In every heart of lover

I hate my last Saturday….