FangYee
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
I was hoping for something.
Hoping that you would take the chance.
Everything is too late now, isn't it?
Good memories will remain, the rotten parts will stay too.
Life is not a bed of roses, we have to taste the bitter with the sweet.
Here, without you.
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