The heart doesn't only sore for the past, but also for the future.
Knowing that there might be some inevitable facts to come to real step by step, nothing to be done. nothing to be said.
Life is too much of concern
Too many things to be taken into consideration.
You're not the only one living in this world, don't take things for granted.
If it's meant for you, it will always come back to you.
Learning from my past, smiling.
The past life seem better. Wonder why did I complained, why did I not satisfy.
Leading to the path of today, without regrets of no choice. It'll be too late.
To face with faith, to move on with courages, bravery. Nothing less than being determine.
Things as seen, surface with no further approach of deeper understanding.
Life moves on.
Perhaps, people who are devoted always end up with sorrow and tears.
Where's the happiness that used to be there? So often that you could hardly remember all of them.
Enjoyable moments are short, never as prolonged as those that kill you deep inside.
Where's the memory of happiness when you're lost? when you're upset?
Gone, vanished.
Perhaps the sorrow always override happiness.
Just a sense of sadness, there it goes, wiping off the memories that once used to be treasured.
Where is the soul? Gone, somewhere.
To pursuit the happiness that each long for, ain't easy as it seem.
Perhaps to return to a piece of blank, clean and original paper, is rather difficult than asking for gold from the poor.
Nothing left undone. Everything is done, and over.
Life goes on.
