I miss you and I never wanted you to leave.
Lost is inevitable. But can it not be the one I cherish most?
Memories aint nice stuffs to keep, sometimes.
Change is also inevitable with humans, always must learn to accept it?
There's always not enough time, when finally I get to do something for
myself, I realised I have insufficient time for others. And I lose
track of whats going on.
No matter what, the person is worth me doing whatever or not,
is being decided by me and nobody else. <3