i shouldnt be here at the moment, it's almost ten and having the chestpain, i should have gone to bed.
just few words, who knows, this could be the last words.
thank you, and sorry.
for all the things ive done wrong,
for the things i couldnt make it,
for the broken promise/s,
for the useless advice i gave to you,
for the time spent listening to me chatting,
for the headache/s i've given you in dealing with problems,
for almost, every thing, every single thing.
thank you, and again, sorry.