Instead of getting that pile of stupid assignments done, I decided to turn up with my laptop. Gone through another week with another separation. The greatest pain comes from leaving. I can feel that kind of pain tears us apart but i know we can never avoid the suffering of leaving, is that what we called great suffering? we will then experience the joy of loving when we got to spend time together. Letting go is not my thing; instead of missing the old, happier memories will take place, they remind me those risk of loving worth taking.
Dressed up to ride for you boy, my days come alive for you;
You push it to the limit we just dont care, that burning desire aint gonna stop.
x
