Have you ever...?
Friday, July 07, 2006
I dreamt about my first love last night.
I woke up crying.
It hurts. When you dream of someone whom you can't see or hear anymore.
I don't even have anything that reminds me of him, not even his picture. Just memories.
If only I didn't argue with you, exactly 8 years ago today, maybe then you wouldn't have rode your bike like there's no tomorrow.
And you wouldn't have gotten into an accident.
It's your 8th year death anniversary today.
May you rest in peace.
I miss you.
