Such times, I've never felt so bitchy. At the same time, I've never felt so desperate and helpless to try and save something that means the world to me and have never meant so much before. Never before did it occur to me that sometimes apologies mean nothing that a word "sorry" isn't going to change anything. It's still sinking in that apologies can never, ever change a decision of a strong-headed one.
But afterall, I've never loved and wanted so much so that nothing else matters except saving what's left of it. Then again, there looks like there's nothing else to save. Or is there?
But afterall, I've never loved and wanted so much so that nothing else matters except saving what's left of it. Then again, there looks like there's nothing else to save. Or is there?