Saturday

Forgive and (totally) forget.

It's not that I give up to catch you back, but I've been tried so hard that I'm tired.

If only people know how much you mean to me. If only they let us be just like what high school made us. If only they feel what hurts inside by losing a slice of their heart. If only, will be if only. I'm glad that we're mature enough to forgive each other, but regret is always coming late. I can't be a part of you I used to be anymore, neither can you. At least that's what my heart refused to show when it talked to you, simply because your heart can't see any sign like it used to.

And as the rain already stops to fall, don't ever stop to run to your sun. Though you can't see me every single time in your sky anymore, like a shooting star I'll be there forever.

Love,
Your sister from another mother... :')