Tuesday, September 13, 2011

September 14, I remember..

I was feeling so depressed since yesterday but I couldn't figure out where it's coming from.. It's not until now that I realized it's September 14.. I don't know, maybe the depression attack is just coincidence with PMS, or maybe I was just stressed at work.. But it's weird.. it's as if my heart is making me remember..

What do I remember anyway? Apart from YOU- breaking my heart, crushing it into pieces and leaving it barely beating.. Betraying me and totally abandoning me convicted while you get away innocent.. Nothing much, really.. Everything that has happened between us was far more eventful than anything else but it's all that's left to be remembered. No bitterness.

I remember today, and I remember you.. I remember how truly and deeply I loved, how crazy I became, how long I held on and how better I became after..