long evening stroll from Yishun to Khatib
brought back memories
things that i taught i had forgotten
feelings that i taught had been burnt away
suddenly i just feel so alone
even though my friend were a few steps in front of me, i still felt alone
why must memories haunt people
tomorrow is a new day and i hope i will be back to my usual self
Now you wait,
like the drug,
like the change in the pain it goes on for so long
And oh,
now it hurts in the worst way,
now that you're gone,
its so wrong,
its so wrong....
- Cellar Door by Escape The Fate