At times like these, i just dun feel like doing anything. I just feel like hanging there, don't know what to do. I suddenly miss him. Miss his presence, miss his laughter, miss his mischievous jokes, just miss him. Why he do this to me? Why does he poisoned me this way? or rather if i turn another way round, Why I allow it to happen to me.... (I shall think about it).
I've let go but he came back as a close friend.
I've let go but he care for me even more than before.
I know i've let go as I am able to smile again.
I know i've let go as I do not hold grudge against him. I just... miss him.
Off to body pump....
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