distance *

sometimes i wished that i could put the world between the both of us.
it's better that way.
i dont know why, but everytime when i feel ready to move on,
something happens and im stuck.
or rather, back to square one.

you know, i nv knew a lot of things til you happened.
like how not wanting you to know could actually be worst than wanting you to know.

haa. im probably not making sense to anyone out there.
im sorry.
but it's better if i left it like this.