past, present, future?

I missed how things used to work in a different way, before.

But hey, for the sake of everybody, the sacrifice is nothing.

I want things to be normal, again.

We try to make things flows as it is before.

Yet deep inside I knew,

no matter how hard we try to fix it,

the damage is beyond repair.

Things will never be the same again.

The differences is too noticeable.

BUT I keep on pasting that smile on my face,

pretending THINGS never happened. 

So that we will be normal again, perhaps?

I HOPE SO. 

*I really do*

a/n Time and distances DO help makes the differences. No matter how we tried. I miss you, really. I miss US.