of argument.

we've been through a lot of argument these days.

I hate it.

I craved for that apologize, although I know what I have said before.

I'm afraid I'll give up.

maybe not now, maybe soon.

or maybe, in time, nobody know.

but all I know, I hate this.

I'm out of strength to fix all this.

my hands are full.

I don't want to give up.

I'm just afraid that I have to.

I'm tired.