Perhaps your point is valid.

Sy

And he held my hands and asked me to be his.

Sadly.

I turned away.

Sy

I miss the swings. 

Sy

So what do we do with the memories then?

Keep them buried or just throw em away as it it never existed?

You tell me.

Sy

Thing is, we don’t.

Sy

Syima rindu main bubbles.

Oh those precious memories.

Sy

I did this one and it broke me.

Do you think I’m doing it again?

Being such a hopeless romantic has it own consequences and perhaps this one could be different, perhaps better than before.

Perhaps..

Sy

And as painful as it sound, we ought to face the fact that things will never be the same between us anymore. And one way or another, I just have to accept things as it is, let it be and move on. 

I’m really happy now.

Beyond words.

Sy

I beg to differ.

Feelings do, too.

And once it did, people would follow.

Sy

I’m not surprised.

Sy

I haven’t been writing for a while and there’s a part of me that’s just desperate to write it all out in a piece of plain paper and just go with it.

But I find myself contemplating for the right word and chasing for perfections.

Sy

Careful, you’ve already been hurt once, love.

Sy