Math tells us three of the saddest love stories: Of parallel lines, who were never meant to meet. Of tangent lines, who were together once then parted forever. And of asymptotes, who could only get closer and closer, but could never be together.

the last 24th,
wanted it to be a different one,
but end up its back in here again..
fouryears, its neither long nor short..

Never would i know how amazing fate brought us along, when i look back and realize how we got to know each other and only until when we literally started talking and all. i'll smile...

Dream is something beautiful at times only. People said its sweet, its nice and beautiful to dream of that special one. Yes it does only when you could still recall clearly how beautiful that scene was. But because for the very moment when you woke up and realize that everything was just a dream, it turn out only to be disappointment. And i thought it wasn't that beautiful anymore..

I've stand up and fall a couple of times. It doesn't matter much though, cause whats more is that i know i'm growing, learning to be stronger each and everyday. Didn't know those smiles in the past would eventually become tears every now and then. I miss that pure old school days. That strong urge of wanting to go school every morning, wanting recess to last a little longer and wanting lesson to end quickly. For all it was the presence of you. So much that i miss the past, so much that i didn't wish the changes with time.

i once thought years pass by, things will change, time will prove everything. but i know its never that way. i don't know how much i've teared, i don't know how much disappointment i had before, but i do remember how much the care was given to me. & i always do appreciate even the tiny littlest things you did.

Everyone knows that letting our love one go is another form of love as well. To see the one you love to be happy, is everything that matters most. But words are always easy said. Because everyone knows the more you love, the hardest it is to let go.. But read this, "Letting go doesn't mean giving up, it means moving on. Because we are forced to realize that letting go means accepting things that cannot be & it means maturing and moving on." It is one of the hardest things a person can do, but no matter how hard you still have to fight yourself to do so. Moving on, is a simple thing, but what it leaves behind is hard..

For all the chances that i could tell you what i want, i didnt..
Because until now i still feel butterflies when i know i got to see you.
Because Lovely,you'll never be replaced..

For i always thought the one is the most fortunate girl ever..
promise you'll be good,
because i know everything gonna be so fine and good.

0214am