Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday?
I let the good times that we had slip away when things got bad,
but deep inside i know,
the greatest memories will always be with me no matter where i am,
and it's irreplaceable.
Yes, don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened,
though i know i will cry like no tomorrow.
p/s: dear frens, I'm no longer using my xanga account as i shift here.
