I hate it when I have cold. I can’t smell the scent of you. Will I remember the scent of you when you’re gone? For now I only know that my heart feels so heavy.
if i asked you to stay, would you stay?
Somehow I realized that the people who made the biggest impact on my life don’t know it and mostly they aren’t very close with me.. or even maybe someone that I don’t know personally.
"Because you’re different.."
"Different? Like? Every girls is different, yet they are the same, your reason is not relevant.."
"I think maybe you’re too realistic.."
"It’s good.. but somehow, life isn’t always realistic. Sometimes it’s romantic…"
This city suddenly become so silent
and my heartbeat become so placid
Those tree lamps are gone now
even if it’s blinking I’m sure enough they aren’t as pretty as before