Friday, November 11, 2011
Regrets always come at last. But, I dunno. I just keep moving and moving and moving. I don't care how it hurts. I tried to walk away as I'm praying, "Brain, please erase, erase them all."
I easily forget people. Forgetting him is easy. But not the memories. It'll always be there.
"I'm changing the way I feel. I can't keep thinking that you're coming back"
I won't ever ask God again why he gave me such memories. I'm pretty sure that God didn't arrange the friendship that we used to had in the past just for nothing.
Bersyukurlah, karena, kamu nggak akan pernah merasa memiliki sesuatu sampai hal tersebut hilang dari dirimu.
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