i realised no matter how sincere a sweettalk is, its still sweettalk..
after that short lifespan of sweettalk , back to the hard reality i comes..
it feels like a nightmare, one dat eu noe will nvr come thru.. thats why its a nightmare~
seated in that usual seat, the vague memories of where we were.. whad we said to ea other.. those, pinch right into my heart .
i wished eu were with me . .
yet, when i realised that , its too late..
its jus not early enough..