Wednesday, August 09, 2006
A wave of nostalgia hit me and since, all i could think of was you. For the good times and the bad times we had.
I guess for the past one year, all I did about you was to put you at the back of my head. The things I tried so hard to put behind are now resurfacing to eat me alive. I need an outlet, I can die without one. This is what this is for. Something for me to pen down my thoughts.
Somehow, I know I've survived a train wreck, alive, strong and more loved. But still, I'm stuck right here in memory lane. Everything seems to have come to a stand still, I'm living in a world of my own. oblivious. Everything is strangely familiar. I've done this before. Oh yes, with you.
All in all, I'm moving.
If I can do this whole thing, i can do anything better.
