study at airport with pretty sisters, wee yang and juvenal.
one mistake,
there will always be a scar.
one time,
lost for thoughts.
jolted my memory during sec 4.
the one mistake that i did.
lead to a scar being left behind.
how much i cried and shed.
the effort to salvage back.
the sorrow inside me.
one word: sorry.
things might have gotten better.
it still feel uneasy.
lesson learnt: coordinate yourself
some things is best to leave it there.
no point insisting.
what we could have been, 10:40 PM.