18 June 2010

What would you leave behind when you're no longer there?

Envy.
Envy.
Envy.

Envy.

and envy.

my heart ache when I see all of them playing PS3 football,
and I don't get to play along and laugh along with them.

my heart ache when I meet up with them at the old place,
and I've no longer understand what are they talking about.

they've move on.

But I can't...

I have a heavy heart :(

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