First time, I cried like there's no tomorrow.
Second time,I still encountered a few sharp pain invading my chest.
I remembered all those heart-wrenching moments.
It's not about the war,
It's not about the memories loss,
It's all about love.
Sometimes, love just can't get enough,
but other times, you wish you never have been in love.
Once you fell for someone,
you can't escape.
It's like you're in a maze puzzle,
only without the Exit Doors.
Sometimes I wished people would never fell in love,
if only I can get you outta my friggin' mind.
Y.
