It’s not so important who starts the game, but who finishes it.
It has been said that time heals all wounds. I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue, and the pain lessens, but it is never gone.
A belief is not merely an idea the mind possesses. It is an idea that possesses the mind.
We spend so much time hiding who we are towards other people that we forget who we are ourselves. :)
Maiyi’s song: Day by Day

Verse:

all the lies, I’d fill in my mind

Our friendship, became hard to find

once in a while everyone feels this way

My heart keeps on repeating each day

Refrain:

Day by day, it almost feels like a year, without you

Day by day, I wonder if you’ll be here, though I know it’s not true…

your shadow lingers around me, it hurts me being alone

I can’t let it go!

verse 2:

My heart, still loves you the most

I’m in pain cause I once held you close

even though, things have changed, we could start again?

Or would you rather not be my friend?

Refrain

Day by day, it almost feels like a year, without you

Day by day, I wonder if you’ll be here, though I know it’s not true…

your shadow lingers around me, it hurts me being alone

I can’t let it go!

Bridge:

Day by day, 

I can’t go on pretending its okay,

I can’t fill the emptiness knowing things are this way

When you’re around I just can’t find the words to say

Day by day, I’m hurting more…

Refrain 2:

Day by day, is getting too painful (just to painful) 

I feel the need to die (this feelings killing me!)

(Everyday, Everyday, yeah, yeah, oh~)

Day by day, The world seems to stop and I know why

Our memories are still deep in my heart, and it’s taring me apart

I can’t let it go

lala-lala I’ll let you go 2x

lala-lala day by day 2x


A freedom of speech is the only gift we have yet most take it for granted and others over use it to a point where ‘freedom’ doesn’t become the correct term anymore.
Within misunderstandings we find the person we never thought we could be.
In love, timing is everything… you can lose your chance with fate but you also create your own.
When thinking of revenge, you dig two graves, 1 is the lives you will kill and the other is your own.
I love how we spend every minute together making every bit of happiness happen… but as soon as you think you’ve found the right person who can always keep you happy… you slowly slip from my reach… It’s unfair isn’t it?