Music:-
We're holding back.
You're here but you're not the same. You're polite and nice and kind but it's not like how it used to be.
There was this part where you broke my heart and I was crying, shaking hard on the couch alone, wishing you could've made things better.
But you walked away and I'm left with the same scene and ache, only in a different time and place.
When is it ever gonna get better?
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2011.
21.
2 decades of my life has passed me by and now I'm embarking towards my third. I usually post highlights from my past year but lately, my life seemed to have been an assortment of colors and new experiences that have contributed to my rapid growth as an individual.
This year I pray for change, hope and something to really believe in cos that's the one thing I have yet to do.
