Wednesday, November 16, 2011

6th Sense

I always feel that my 6th sense is right. Honestly, it has always been quite accurate. Today while I was at Paya Lebar station waiting for the train, i just had that sudden feeling that i'm gonna bumped into you. But i was thinking to myself... what are the odds of seeing you? Of all timings and of all cabins.. the probabillity is pretty low BUT in the end, we really did bump into each other.
Like what you said, this is probably fate. I had so many things that i wanted to say to you, yet i'm too exhausted to say any. Maybe the words u said this afternoon was too much for me to handle. Or maybe i would have never ever thought that that's your opinion on me. You may be sorry about it, but you can't take back the words said nor can you remove the hurt that is already inflicted on me.

I'm proud of my heart. It's been played, stabbed, cheated, burned and broken, but somehow.. it still works. Perhaps that is why i feel so immuned to everything that's happening.

And all i want to do now is to hug someone tightly and CRY OUT LOUD.
Sigh :'(

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