Just last night...
Last night was full with tears, tears that i never thought would come to visit me, me with myself when i'm on my own..
Last night was a history, a history that I never thought would be a part of my life, a life that teaches me to be stronger
Last night was silent, silent everyway even though i was sleeping next to the road, the road in the middle of London city
Last night was very dark, dark everyway even though i've open my four eyes
Last night was blood everyway, blood that you could not see
Last night was another story of my life....the saddest story in my life
Last night was a memory, a memory that i could never forget
Last night was painful....it hurts me so much....like no more tommrrow..
But... they say time is the greatest healer
So i hope last night will never come back to me again....
3 comments:
Don't take it so hard on yourself. Take that as life challenges...and it's okay to cry. My brother once was in this situation. He never knew till today that I saw him..lying on the bed...looking towards the turning fan..very engrossed..very-very sad...very silent.
I dare not go near him..or touch his hands..or asking "u okay?"...
I turned away...and regretted that moment. I should have at least hug him. I am his little sister. I knew his ex...and it's difficult.
I just want u to know..he is married now and in UK persuing his studies. Boy, am I glad...he is now a happy man.
You will overcometh. Be strong...take care my friend.
A break up is like a broken mirror. It is better to leave it broken than hurt yourself trying to fix it...sometimes love just ain't enough...btw, i've few cute kazens {just kidding ;D]
@honeybuzz...thanks for ur concern...still hurt tho..
@eLsa...does she has a blog?? hehehehe
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