"Let time do the trick."
People always say that.
It really is true eh?
Nothing can be solved instantaneously.
Try doing it the quick way, you screw things up.
After all this time, things kinda got sorted out in my mind.
Things were really my fault weren't they?
I should've been more mature.
I feel so fucking stupid for doing everything to fuck things up.
But I know there is no point of saying sorry now.
Because you'd never come back.
And I've never be there again...
Perhaps time revealed our clashing personalities which hinted that we were not meant to be...
If only we could turn back time and try everything, again.
The right way.