I, once again, foolishly immerse in pointless thoughts for a whole day. Refusing and refusing, how come it is so hard to say that one line: break up? You don’t love me, you will not come back to my side, (I) clearly knew this all. If every single day delaying the parting. *Anyway it is just me getting pitiful, nothing is gonna change, you won’t think of me for a second. This happens and I know, to you, to us, the good memories seemingly become ugly. I have to voice out today, even I am scared of the face I make when i lose you. A day and a day, unable to delay our parting, even knowing I still need to say it out now, I dont want to wait for you alone, makes me hurt (my heart) Anyway the person (you) who I loved is not here anymore, you won’t think of me even for a second, the loved, the us that day when you told me you love me, the you that time, I now need to let the person (you) who hugged me leave.

i think this is a letter from Hongkong or Taiwan.

你不會來我身邊 you would not come to me