in October with our last days.

I remember, back in October. where we started, to get seperated. you ignore me most of the time, am I the problem of your life? or your just a man who cant be with me as your lovely lies point out my heart, and manage to stab through the crack? I know your a loyal man who can't be with me, but you don't have to break me like that. I love you, but not anymore. right after you left.