Doesnt matters anymore

Why is it everytime that I’m determined to let go, you just have to knock on my door again. I had enough, seriously. I’m not going to be soft hearted again. I’m going to watch my behaviour. Some things in life are just impossible. Since I already know it’s impossible, why bother to hold on right?

If you are bent to hide from me, then so be it. Because you don’t matter that much anymore.