the feeling of sorrow,guilt and emptiness.mixed...,
yet i realised a little too late..
when there's nothing left to be done.
it's all over.
i could barely return.
to the starting point.
just like how i used to act before.
when the life is unknowingly simple.
no thinking to be done.
no wondering what to be said.
no adjusting the sentences here and there.
cause i made a move.
and i have to keep on going.