This time, it feels so weird.
This time, I feel that I'm gonna give up.
I told you how I feel. You don't even care.
It's always like this.
I'm so sick and tired, of waiting, of trying.
Since you don't care, I'm not gonna care too.
I can't possibly be the only one caring.
You don't even cherish.
Hm. I thought you're gonna be different. Haha. I was wrong.
You're just same from them.

Priscilla gonna be strong :)