20031228
he's so near, and yet so far.
there he was, right in front of me. and what did i do? i chose to turn away. i don't think i'll ever have the courage to speak to him again. but, even if i do, what can we talk about? he's moved on, and now it's my turn. is moving on easy? how am i going to let go of something which has been with me for the past three years of my life? the memories, good or bad, they're bound to hold me back.
my friends' friend. that's who he is now. all that i can know about him comes from the mouths of my friends. if that's the ending to us, it is a sad one.
group1 soared @ 21:25
xoxo