2 years have past since I last wrote in here and man, I've come to find some breathtaking stuff in here. I never really expected to come back here, not because I had forgotten it but rather it had much info I didn't want to go through again.
It's all an unfinished desire. An unreachable wish that will never come true.
Her name still prints on my chest all those feelings I foolishly felt back then. I strongly believe I had no guidance as to what I was supposed to do. I never knew what I had to do. No one ever told what it should have been like. Things would've been much different now. I would be another person. I wouldn't hate 99% of the world. I would have no fear of trying. I wouldn't regret anything. I wouldn't have cried so much.
But in the end, wishes aren't true. It's just that: a wish.