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I gave up a lot...sleeping, time, hanging out with friends late...etc
I'd tried to squeeze everything I had to do into certain periods of the day
that would allow me to continue what I wish it'd continue forever.
Then...I started to question...why me?! why always me?!
I forced myself change my schedule according to "ME"
And...the fantasy eventually couldn't hold anymore.
That's the end of the story.
Although I seldom think of the past, this morning actually reminds me of it...
I'm trying really hard to erase this part of the memory.
"Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words"
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