To that person who gave me life to this world, if you're intending to take it away, for instance, making me lose faith love and respect for you, you're doing a great job. A beautiful one to be exact. Quicken your pace. Stop wasting both my time and yours. Turbo up what you've been doing all these years. I'm tired of igniting hope again and again only to receive utter despair. Tonight, i mark the grave of my last glimmer of feelings for you. What tomorrow may bring, i'll always remember tonight.