A white lie told, I headed to the club to party with the rest still and the the club plays the songs when we first met. Everything returns, I've got to tell myself repeatedly that you're gone for good, leaving me with only memories. I'm happy that you replied but your replies was cold, if I'm able to turn back time, I would choose to know you in the club and prolly not at all or not being more than friends. How long more can this strong last in me?

It's another random weekend.
Visiting Universal Studio tmr with my darling girl, Monday self-proclaim leave. Gonna enjoy my US trip to the max tmr before she flys off! (= Be back for more pictures!

XOXO, GOODBYE!