i spent some time reminiscing over my journals.
All the pictures all the memories,
All so vivid.
i adapt.
but the pain lasts
i could move on easily,
or i could frown and soak my pillow wet
but i'm gonna move on and soak my pillow wet.
i'll miss us,so much.
but i'm over it.
i'll miss all the good things we've had
all the times we've been through.
i miss my pinafore
i miss fooling around with the people in their uniforms.
i miss breaking the school rules
i miss the time we've first met.
the boy i used to love,you weren't anymore.
the girl you fell for,ain't there either.
i'll miss how people say we look good together (:
it's nothing bout the distance.
or to say,not so much bout the distance.
we were once so happy together :]
那些年我很开心过
我曾经为你疯狂
可也就那些年。
好想念
we ever gonna look better to picture we've moved on..
but we'll be watching from a distance now.
i cried,i suffocated in my own breath,
not anymore..
stay well,love
