Truth is.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Its weird how the past week I have been the 3 places that I spend the most time with you. Unintentionally. It just brings back so many memories that I held so close to, but have to let go of. I always try to avoid those places, because I don't like to be reminded of you, reminded how I used to be so happy with you. But today I spent quite some time at the place where we used to spend the most time at. The place where I used to feel so happy at. That place still looked the same today. But everybody/everything there was different. It wasn't familiar anymore. No more staffs who rmbs my orders, no more grumpy manager we used to always laugh at, no more cute girl whom you used to like, no more sb malay boy who always smiled at me. And no more you. Every now and then, I wonder how is it so easy for you, but so hard for me. How you look like you are living so much better now. It still hurts. And truth is, I can never see myself with anyone else ever again.
Truth is.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Its weird how the past week I have been the 3 places that I spend the most time with you. Unintentionally. It just brings back so many memories that I held so close to, but have to let go of. I always try to avoid those places, because I don't like to be reminded of you, reminded how I used to be so happy with you. But today I spent quite some time at the place where we used to spend the most time at. The place where I used to feel so happy at. That place still looked the same today. But everybody/everything there was different. It wasn't familiar anymore. No more staffs who rmbs my orders, no more grumpy manager we used to always laugh at, no more cute girl whom you used to like, no more sb malay boy who always smiled at me. And no more you. Every now and then, I wonder how is it so easy for you, but so hard for me. How you look like you are living so much better now. It still hurts. And truth is, I can never see myself with anyone else ever again.