My heart was racing. At a speed I wish I could measure.
How I wish I could look into the future to know when and where you would be. That would certainly bring me to you each time. But then again, that wouldn't be fate anymore. So, it'll be best to leave it in the hands of destiny.
I almost did want I wanted to do. But courage wasn't strong enough to keep me going.
I will do so one day. I hope. And I hope by then it would not be too late.
Fizah
I do things my way.
So don't stop me.
Don't be afraid to make a wrong move.
Because life has a funny way of making all things wrong seem right.
Memories don't do us much good.
It becomes of a burden as we age.
