♥ Friday, February 19, 2010
It hurts when I have to tell others in face that it's over for us.It hurts that I need to wave goodbye to you standing at the opposite platform, separated by MRT in between.It hurts when I have to see MRT driving you in the other direction away from me.It still hurts for me.I misses my phone vibrating and showing the message logo.I misses seeing your house and handphone number.I still have the urge to sms you anytime, anywhere.I still have the urge to call you to listen to your voice.Now that I don't have to worry that my outgoing call will burst.Now that my phone won't be as active as before.Now that we are over... =S
