Time does not change us, it just unfold us. Our story has three main parts, a beginning, a middle, and an end. And although this is all the way all stories unfold, i still cant accept the fact that ours didnt go on forever. Loving you has never been the problem. What’s troubling me is how loving you may never be enough. I choose ego and not fight for you, its because you didnt fight for me first. But theres no use if i keep you on hold if you are the one who wants to leave. Words are just words, you liar. I'm fcuking lost with you leaving me. I need a change, but please, i want a change with you by my side. But hey, you said, you love me before you left, shahrizan. Baby, please dont go ~ Im yearning for your hugs and kisses so badly.

P/s: I dont want to get you out of my head, as I am still holding on to every word you ever said.