i learnt it the hard way.
i guess we're officially over.
you're, we're no longer how it used to be.
i'll fight, i'll do anything it takes, i'll never give up. being said again and again does not make any difference to u anymore.
not even when i left the house unexpectedly.
i guess this is how one shows the determination.
but i guess it was then, some sense knocked into me.
i ran and ran, tried to take everything off my mind.
the breeze, in 6 degrees Celsius. the stones on bare foot.
your family, your friends, the place we stayed together, the joys, the fights, the memories...
it all flashed by so quickly, and got lost in the warm breath in cold air.
and i just stood there. coming to the sudden realization of what i should do or shouldn't do.
this shall be my way of loving you.



happy birthday to me.