Flipping through our photographs. Missing you is half hidden, half seen. You've already gone very far away. Perhaps you have already given up on me. I know It's too hard for you to turn back.

I know it is me who let you slip throught my hands. My friends will usually ask me how's my love. i would always smile at them and kept quiet. After smiling, my expression eventually has some sadness.

I could still remember our very first date. I enjoy the days with you, and I miss those days I spent with you. You will always have a place in my heart. Every night, I would still feel you still around me somewhere. But in reality, I've lost you completely.

Everytime when I hug you, I feel the warmth in you and the smell in you is so strong. Your eyes are mesmerizing, I'm attracted the moment I saw It. Each time I see you, more blood pumps through my veins.

I guess all good things has an end, and this is no exception.

COLIN at 11:59 PM | Fading soul

Those bright lights shine no more, I live with a dark shadow overhead