The approaching Valentine's day is making me reminiscence about the past. I don't know why, considering it was quite some time ago and it didn't  last very long. Guess I'm just sentimental.

It's just so weird to leave it as it is now. On one hand,  it feels so unfinished, like it's left hanging due to the 'talk' that you wanted and yet you kept canceling on me(which I am still pissed off about). On the other hand, it also feels like it ended way before as well. I saw it coming, but damn, you are so cruel.

Why does your birthday has to be on the same month as Valentine's day anyway? It's like a double whammy. Not fair, fate, not fair.

Haven't seen you for more than half a year, I wonder how you look like now?

Dangerous thoughts, girl, dangerous thoughts that should stop.