| Heartache For some reasons, my heart just aches. It hurts so bad that I wish it can stop beating right this moment. Maybe it's because I am listening the same CD a decade ago I listened. The parting, the tears, the world just fell apart in front of me, the hope just slip through my fingers - as vivid as yesterday. "Don't compare me with your whore." I told him that day. I don't remember the guy's face I met the other day, but I still remember his every facial feature. When wind brush through my hair, I could almost feel his finger running through my hair. When rain fell upon my face, I could almost feel his last kiss, mixed with my tears. How would he hate me for this... The air, smells just like that very same day, sad. I can hardly breath. Heartache, so much that I can not bear any more. Who can make this heart stop beating, spare me from this living hell... |