Today is the 937th day since we broke up.. but i was still in the process of moving on(sad to say T_T). Many of my friends who visits my blog asked me, "why all of my poems(three poems which is made by me)was all about a broken love story", i answered them "it's all because, that's what i feel". It's so hard for me to write something about a happy love story. I cant remember the feeling of being love by somebody.
937 days(almost 3 years) was not enough for me to finally move forward. It's hard to admit that until know, I'm still trapped on our memories. I'm still stuck at the point where he left me. No progress, no development. I'm still that girl who cries every time i remember him, the girl that always ask herself "what if we didn't broke up?, "will he come back?", "when can i forget him?", and the girl who is eager to know what was happening to him.
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