Saturday, October 21, 2006
On board the MRT train, travelling down town. She come thru my mind suddenly, wishing she still could be mine.
Bishan station.
A gal wearing yellow top, blue short jeans, carrying a white bag. Feeling told me its was her. Was it her? Or it jus other wild thot.
Pain is so hurting, memory is so torture.
logged ; 8:47 PM
Saturday, October 21, 2006
On board the MRT train, travelling down town. She come thru my mind suddenly, wishing she still could be mine.
Bishan station.
A gal wearing yellow top, blue short jeans, carrying a white bag. Feeling told me its was her. Was it her? Or it jus other wild thot.
Pain is so hurting, memory is so torture.
logged ; 8:47 PM
