welcome fans!

You hate me like I killed your mother. You look at me with that uncaring glance, sometimes blank stare as if you’re looking at thin air. You don’t want to hear my voice, see my face, feel my presence. Sometimes, you treat me the harshest way you can, calling me names I never heard you call anybody before.

You try to hurt me the best way you can. And you have always succeeded.

Because I have hurt you just the same. The kind of pain that according to you, I and all the others will never be able to fathom.

I was sorry, still am, always will be.

I am sorry for you, but most of all for myself.

I am sorry because my heart had its moments of doubts.

I am sorry because letting you go was the stupidest idea I had ever entertained.

I am sorry because I lost that thing I have long been searching for. I never realized I had found it until I lost it.

I am sorry for every tear you cried, for every pain, for every bad day, for every bitter memory.

I am sorry for the way it all turned out to be.

Trust me, you’ve already had your revenge.