It's a crime you let it happen to me out of mind, I love it, easy to please nevermind, forget it, just memories all the pain inside a spiral notebook..

just send away

please let me stay

coming your way..

how can I believe when this cloud hangs over me

you're a part of me that I don't wanna see...

I miss my mom... T-T

life is unfair and it happens everyday be it old age, sickness, or a mission. If life was fair everyone would live forever with each other in peace, never worrying about the short-time we have with each other... But, someone once told me that once we do die we do live in a fair world where everyone does live forever without the worry of death.

Well I say bring on the regrets..

As long as you get to keep the good memories too...