Walking the path we used to walk together, only reminds me how much I've missed, the old you. Although we both proceeded to different stages of life, with different circle of friends and different perspective of viewing the SAME thing. I do care about you, and trying so hard to avoid the places we've been to. The walk home tonight was like a refresher for those hidden memories. So much so, my heart was aching, literally. Didn't want anyone to walk with me the path, didn't want to wash away the feelings I had walking with you. The secrets we confessed, our squabbles and playfully tugging each other and walking in your arms asking me why are we so close. How ironic, we turn out this way in the end. Not implying that I still like you as much as before, I just find us, a pity.

& It's all Baby's fault that I'm so E-M-O now.
I will do a proper update tmr when I'm in the right mood.