Old shot comeback

When everything went blurr,
They were making assumption,
They thought,
They were true,
And I was holding the truth,
I hold it tight,
Afraid that it would fall out of sight,
And till death,
I will just portray inside my heart.

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Emm... above is me one and half years ago.
Me and my heart.
In a meantime, alot had happened.
I hardly remember those feeling anymore.
It slowly fade in my memories.

Thus.. it is true.
And proven.
Time heals. We healed.

To forget or to let go or to grab?
It is not our choice.
Eventually, it is not to be choosed.
It is a destiny.

To hurt or being hurt.
It is our choice.
Somehow, being hurt is not merely gaining hurt.
And to hurt is not mean to not being hurt.
Try it and evaluate it.
SATISFACTION~