it'll be pretty someday

i never wanted this, ended up this way. 

I'm tough, I'm strong but too deep of fallen in love is trying to kill me slowly. letting go is so hard! and now regret means nothing. "how this felt seven months ago i know i cannot forget. I'm falling into memories of you, things we used to do. maybe we'll forget, i hope we won't forget"-yellow card. can we go back at time when we were always together? not now, maybe someday, or maybe never again.