This feeling of lost has happened before. Each time I feel this way, my mind would travel back to the past. I know now that I'm the source of my own unhappiness. Thus far, I daren't give it my all to attain what I want.
There could've been a possibility that I could have been happier. I'm always so close to having my happy ending. In the end, I'll remain only as a fragment of their memory and I'll forever be that guy who was once special to them.
Although I know nothing is permanent in this world, for once I really want to make things last..
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