dont you just hate it when someone’s stuck in your head? The restlessness thoughts lingering inside your head… Times like these make me feel weak. Does she even think of me back? I wonder. But thats all i could do. We never talk anymore, but sometimes i wish we still had our little chats. I miss when we hung out on canada day. We walked in my favourite park and sat down at a perfect spot where the scenery was beautiful and where a violinist was practicing her god given talent. It was all perfect. Even though we dont talk anymore im glad we shared that special moment. But for now, i think its time to move on.
- One Love