Sometimes, I just break down.
Sunday, Apr. 08, 2012 - 3:25 a.m.
It is as if I have nothing else to say. The topic today simply put certain things into perspective. The question asked was too direct. My reaction, if one were to read and analyzed it meticulously, would realise that I'm in some sort of denial.

Of course. you're the ideal. but I can't say that. I can't admit that. Simply because, I know. You will never be mine.

and you remind me too much of the pain caused by someone so close. and yet. the pain seems to haunt me tonight. memories are back.

I miss you. - that's an understatement.

But, I've gotta move on.

I've gotta start working again.

don't think of the past. || focus on the future.