11.9.13
Another day.
Just a day passing by, regretting every decision I had made over the past month. It was foolish to think that such an arrangement would work out when all that was needed was time.
Time precious time.
I wonder now whether things will go back the way they were. Never have I felt so selfish, immature and stupid. Think, think, think. Not once did I made a thought of how it would hurt you. Only looking out for my own feelings, and making a mess out of everything. From once a perfect romance to an abomination of bad feelings.
It's funny how words are easy to be penned down yet when they're meant to be coming from the mouth, they just get stuck.
Everyday I'm hoping that things would go back in time, where all the decisions I made could have been for the better. I'm hoping that I would receive a text. I'm hoping this barrier between us would break down. I'm hoping that we would be happy together again.
Hope. What a silly word.
Moo:D
1:57 pm
5.9.13
Here we go once more.. I wonder if it will be fruitful
Moo:D
10:16 pm