You left me.

It's proven already.
You left.
Though, it's not required for you to stay and wait for me.
But now, I know.
Everyone will leave me but only one stayed.
Well, I wish it was you but no, it wasn't.

If I make it for a week, then maybe I can, already.

I love you and you really don't appreciate it.
I wish you would.
Well. Maybe, I really can't do anything about it.

Better not to speak or write about it.

:'(