Everyone has a moment where they know
when they wake up tomorrow
nothing will be the same.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

It's too late, there's no escape.

Looking back, time really passes so fast.
Reading my diary over & over again, the memories all seem so fresh.
It feels like it was just yesterday when I was in your arms.

Right from the very beginning, I thought you would be just-another-guy in my life.
We were just kids back then, we didn't even know if what we were feeling was true.
You & I, we've both changed. Yet, why can't I get you out of this little pathetic mind?
Running through my head, over & over again. Don't you feel tired?
Sometimes it really irritates me, yet sometimes it puts a smile on my face just to think about you.
I'm so tired thinking about you, but this image of you, from years back, just refuses to fade away.
I'm not even tired anymore. In fact, I'm exhausted. Really exhausted.

It's been too long, it's been too strong.

"It's been three years. It's already like a habit that you're waiting for him. I don't think you'll be able to stop." Serli.
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