So it's true that when you laughed too much, you'll be in tears at the end of the day.
This is crazy beyond my anything else.
Why is it that I keep thinking of you when at the exact moment I told myself to move on?
Sometimes, matters of the heart are complicated.
As much as you try to comprehend it, you'll just end up in a more confusing state.
How am I supposed to deal with all of this now?
I need a break, a real break.
Or maybe I just need to spend time with you.
Because it's hard to deny the fact that I really really really miss you.
"My world's empty without you syg" - that's what you used to say :(
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