Summer is
the season to fall in love,
fall out of love,
get heart broken,
get ready for the new academic year,
and start burying your head with your notes.
And I guess this summer is gonna be the same again.
When I open my eyes every morning, I can't stop thinking what happened one year ago. I can't stop thinking how he kisses me softly on my forehead every morning at the breakfast table when I'm still in my sleepy mode. The cup of tea was sweet even though I did not add sugar in it (or probably the pastry was too sweet la. Haha) Yet I didn't treasure those moments. And I know I'll never able to get them back once more.