everytime i have a war with you, i wasted my tears.
im sorry, i wont admit defeat infront of you.
you can say all you want, it doesnt matter to me anymore.
i can compromise anything but you cant stop me from dancing.
i wonder when will you ever understand me.
its okay if you dont give me any encouragement or compliment for academic or dance.
im slowly getting used to it all these years.
but im happy for myself when i personally know that i did try to put in my utmost effort in getting what i want.
cant you put yourself in my shoes for once?
i dont like the way you always force me to do things that it doesnt suit me at all.
its okay whenever you are not there to support me when im going for performance or competition.
ironically, your opposition is providing the strive for my motivation.
im not being rude by ignoring you.
i just feel that there isnt any point in talking when you dont even buy my view.