where is the love.
when did we fall apart.
when did we start to treat each others like strangers.
when did we stop smiling to one another.
when did we stop hang out with one another.
how can we look close yet onli on the surface?
why things have to turn out like this?
i used to remember the laughters we shared. the memories we had..
why let it all pass and be history?
i live my life once.
i dun wish to regret.
do we always have to fight and win?
winning dun makes me happy at the end of the war.
on the contrast i reflect upon how much hurts and coldness the war brings.
there wouldn’t be a winner cos in this war both are losers.
we lose each other.
i dun wanna fight no more..
*looking back at all the pictures.. the times we shared. i wish i could turn back time..
