Friday, September 25, 2009 ♥
A way to let it fly high.I don't know how I should piece up my words for today's entry.
My tears just couldn't hold back after he alighted at his stop.
I told myself more than 100 times it's okay it's alright.
I thought I'll fine and strong to treat it as a fairytale.
But for that second, it just flow like it never end.
Images flashed for a couple of seconds like the fireworks.
Journey heading home seem like the bus will never reach my destination.
If the clock wish to turn back, I'll still make the same decision- choose him.
I'll still follow my heart.
It's over although my heart ached that much and sank to the bottom of the sea.
At least, I've completed the model and pass to him. If you think you're ready and there's still possible, tell me.
