When everything had fallen on its place and when everything had never been this great, we just sometimes cannot help but wonder: could it had been greater?

We might beg each other or just be stiff to walk away or go back or stay or find a way whichever when in fact each one has supposed to have had moved on.

So far from so long yet it left us with nothing but a choice to make it right... We have to decide.

(voice out with the schizophrenic self-centered narcissist of emo)