She is gone..she's on the plane back to where she came..and now that she's gone back to her usual life, I'm trying hard to get used to mine. Everything changed when she came and now I realized changes aren't that bad. Everyone need changes so they can continue exploring themselves, perhaps change their point or view, perhaps transform into a better person or gain better insights of themselves..When we first met, I didn't realize how important she was but now she's someone that I can rely on and am happy with..
She's gone and hell knows when shall we meet..but this is life..what are we going to do about it?? Fuck it I guess..The only way to face it is to stand up and never bail..There's too much in this world for us to go through in such a brief period..therefore we should cherish every moment and everything we have..make the most out of it and leave good memories, fucking awesome ones... Well now she's gone, she changed me and for her I will start looking out for new hopes of life and try my best to change it...