I've come to realise that the world out there isn't really, a very nice place.

If I were to describe it in one word, it'll be, "dangerous."

People getting slashed & getting stabbed, over trivial matters?
One wrong word, one wrong move, even one wrong look, could cost you... I don't know.

Or maybe I just don't have the courage to think, or say about it.
Nowadays when I'm all alone & it pops up in my mind, I am afraid.

Afraid of what, you ask.

I am afraid of losing you.

Please promise that you'll take good care of yourself, because if anything happens to you,

I really don't know what I'm going to do.