Monday, July 27, 2009

Every single detail in life reflects you. Every MRT Station I see, every drink I drink, every shirt I wear.
What I have to do is not to remember you: Not to remember that we once kissed at this MRT Station, not to remember that we once shared that drink, not to remember that you bought me that shirt.

but i failed,
when I tried to forget you, I had just thought of you again.



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