这是一本抽屉乏黄的日记.. 让我(们)的歌带你走过岁月..







Sunday, November 22, 2009

sometimes.

sometimes it feels that whatever that was built was torn apart

life doesn't seem to be as beautiful as it was

building starts from scratch.

sometimes we only remember what's not done

we didn't cherish nor chose remember what has been done for us

it's our choice

a choice to be crude or don't, yet we find no reason in doing so

humanity.

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perhaps after all, you couldn't treat me as a friend

because a friend isn't treated that way

and i know you're trying hard

because you left yourself with unresolved feelings

unspoken.

as for me, i'm done.



the one i love has gone with time

today is the day i've stopped loving you

because you're no longer the one i love



i hope you find yourself

someday i would love to love the one i use to know once again



i appreciate friends whom had been by my side all these while, hearing me.

thanks alot.

i understand that it can it quite irritating because i took a really long time, because i was left hanging.

太爱了
所以我..

我放手 我让座
谁懂我多么不舍得..


-the end-


就让一切重新开始..

1 comment:

tky said...

sometimes its better to love yourself more than you love another.

I can feel e pain that you are in.

Hope you can get over it soon and let time heal you - as it always will.

Take care :)