i dontknow whats my problem,i suddenly feel like the whole decision is damn fucking wrong. why do i always think of the what-ifs and if-onlys? the choice has been made,the road splayed out ahead. am i regretting? i fucking hate regrets. and i hate decisions that hav been made,only to toss and turn it over again and again,trying to convince myself it is the best choice. and it doesn't help that the grass always seem greener on the other damn side. god help me,because there is no way i can turn back.
icy fingers playing piano on my skin - 12:00 AM
grace chen
14 october 86
ntu
communication studies
long bus-rides
thinking of the what-ifs
the occasional alcohol
music