Pouring Monday

Im back, after a year of rest and relax plus 'honeymoon', mad dog kinda work life, and few trip to indochina, of course. And now im back with my emo.ness!With hates all over my life and desperate for looking thru one's heart and mind. Tears pour like the sky out there, when i saw things that doesn't belongs to me(or us) lay on the seat. At that moment, I felt like burning myself into ash which my heart will not feel pain. To be frank, i shouldn't have suspect. But all these tiny little things, trigger my curiosity! I choose to believe you, but i just can't help thinking it in the bad ways. So please, please proof that i'm wrong!