Lesson learnt?

I knew the day would come where disappointment meets reality. I have been there, done that.

I don't know how many times should I be broken before I can call it quits. I am in denial.. whatever.. I think this is the same thing that happened 7 or 8 years ago. I know it was wrong. I know it wouldn't happen. I know, I know.. yet I could not help but get myself drawn and drown in it.

I know I am asleep.. in a dream. I will only wake up when it turns into a nightmare. I should have woken up before it turns into a nightmare but no, I refuse. Subconsciously. I don't know why. It is so tough. So hard. How many times have I got to cry before the tears dry up on their own?

'Til then....

What happens?


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