They said I should not give up. But if they know when did I start fall for you. They'll be surprise. I tried to tell you in 1001 ways without telling you up front. I don't know whether am failing or I'm winning. You refuse to show me anything. For now. I'm giving up. Letting you go just so that I can learn to smile better without you doing it. I'm happy I don't feel a thing. But it's sad that I'm losing it. Letting go means you fading away. I can see the shaded figure. No longer seeing your smile.
p.s: don't come to me when you know I'm giving up on you