well its dark in e night again..
n im all alone by myself inside a small room..
lying on my bed..
thinking of those stupid past of mine..
though it was stupid n naive..
but at least im happier ba i guess..
suddenly i miss those moments..
though i promise myself n everyone ard mi tt i will move on n nv think of those daes again..
but in fact..
every nite ard tis time.. im alwaes thinking abt almost e same thing again n again..
feeling so dumb of myself sometimes..
cos i noe its impossible to turn back e clock anymore..
but sometimes i juz feel lyk going back..
i really miss it very much..
but i noe its quite impossible for mi to do so..
cos everyone single one of us has started our new life..
since e dae i left..