i guess i am back at the blog.
after a series of busy, tired, bad life event here and there..
i dun know what else to say, what else to do. what else left to defend.
Yet the images of letting go keep linger here and there.
i just miss the old you.
i hate to let go… yet stop all those pain.
if it is a must, then we have to do that.
in certain way, i am intrigated by the way how love and hate miraclously switch side in a matter of seconds.
is the fraternity of love really so weak, as if it sit on a thin line ready to snap ?
why is there never a happy breakup ?
why do we always must come to a point where both party crashed and burned before we start to let go ?
i really feel terrible….
it takes 2 hand to create a heart. yet all it need for it to stop was for one to part away.
i am sorry
