End of day, beginning of another. Do it day by day, they all say. And take it with simple, slow strides. Stop a little if you're tired, don't look back to much.

But they forgot, that you are what you are because of the past.

Was the past good?

So good that I want it back.

I want to be 19 again so that I can replan my next step in life and choose the person who will really love me forever.

Wrong move.

Oh you, happy holidays. Don't bother saying hello. Happy Convocation, don't bother saying congratulations. Happy graduation, don't bother saying, "You too!"

After all, the only thing you bother to do was to say, "Lets cool off."

Here's part of the lyrics to the song 'Forgiveness' by Celest Chong... okay just one line, translated... "Your silence, I never suspected anything."

And you say I don't trust you. What irony. Do you understand what trust is? Oh you don't.

When you meet someone else, are you sure I'm not going to disturb your life, as in, memories of me, are not going to disturb your life? The way you are disturbing me now.

Return the Ocean. It is mine.   ¶ 00:46