Sunday, November 16 . 9:25 PM
Reminiscences......Been looking at the past picture we have taken together, and now it all nothing to us but a beautiful and yet unforgettable memory in my heart. How I wish I could just turn the time backwards and let us start all over again. But I know it can’t, that the most tragic sense of life. Sometimes, we have to lose it and to know how to treasure it, but it’s always too late to do so when we actually know how to treasure thing around us. Sometimes running away might not be the best alternative but it might be the best when you don't have any left...
.jpg)
Everything's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up
Everyone is changing
there's no one left that's real
