Enough is Enough

Think..

I've have enough excuses to doubt..

Yet..I don't know what has come between us.

I'm so Puzzled.





As time goes by..

I start questioning myself.. is you the same old you?

you used to talk with me over whatever..




Obviously, we've lost that.

...



I refuse to recognize it as a fact..






Maybe..
someday...
sometimes...

we can still gather again


to find the laughter we used to share.













You still have a special position in my heart.





Take care.