erase and rewind July 20, 2008 sunday - 22:42 it's been more than a year now. a year since those painful nights by the singapore river. looking back, with we are strangers now. when we smile at each other, it is a smile that no longer has anything behind it. though you smile, i don't know if you are happy to see me. and i definitely don't know if i am happy to see you. our history has been buried in the sand and all that is left is this memory of a dream. but dreams are for the night and it is morning now. all that is left for me is the pain. and that, is real. diaryland | archive | newest entry | profile
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