Time surely flies fast. 🙂 Growing well yet still feel the same thing. Getting older but can’t handle this feeling right. Being mature yet still can’t let this thing go.
Sometime I wonder, what would my world turn into when everything is different. How did I feel when all of this feeling was nowhere.
Sometime, just very sometime, I wanna turn the time back. So no one would getting hurt. No one would forget, no one would be forgotten. Just… sometime.
Slowly reach December and I remember the pain. I miss you.