i realised ppl can get emo easily on a long, night bus ride home.
when coincidently all the songs playing in your mp3 player are playing those depressing and cheerless songs.
you looked out of the windows, feeling cold.
when suddenly there are many things running in your mind, too messy to sort them out.
you recalled the day when your crush rejected you.
you recalled the day when you fell out with your best friends.
you recalled those days when you were recovering from a broken heart.
you remembered those moments that cannot be rewind.
you remembered those words that made you upset.
things were left unsaid, you regretted them but it's all too late.
things that cannot be said, for fear of what might happen.
and you are finally home, only to find the lift had broken down and you have to walk up the stairs.
