yeap, the clock is ticking. i am going to be twenty seven years of age in a month time. time is running out. am i single? nope.
there's someone. all this while, there all along. but i just can't quite make a move. now the ball game is on me. i was hurt, big time, forgiven her but just can't forget, still hurt. that's it.
i can't take this to the next level. we all have to agree that the damage has been done and it was collateral. beyond repair, irreversible.
i have to mend myself, and move on. this is a battle in me. the inner self of me.
dear god, show me the way. send me the lantern. the lights. what to do. what to say.
just go with the flow or drop the ego, bow low to accept the apologies?
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