Sitting here in the bus listening miserable at best by Mayday Parade as tear dripping down slowly thinking of the place which i pass by just now. The last day where we meet up while i send her to her part time work. The memories where i was lying next to her at her home crying till i fall asleep. I tried to move on but it is not easy. I do advice people to move on but i myself cant help it. Sometimes going to the places where we have memories really cut me slowly and deeply. I really dont know what so special abt her till i am weak like this. I hope god help me.