Past

I believe in karma. What you did in the part eventually turned out to happen on you someday later.

I wonder when will Karma bite my head off..

what's with all the things running in and out of my mind?

Sometimes we do things for no motive, no purpose. It all just go as the heart speaks.. wondering why I didn't regret at the point of doing, even I know I will regret any time soon in the future. There are still things that I'm not feeling regretful of. Tell me how my life's gonna be, how my life's gonna treat me..Sometimes I wanted to know more, but I ain't dare enough to take that one move. It's not easy to dwell in joy all the time, and indefinitely that the memories are indelible.

I guess I'm missing the past. Too much.