For a long time I've been thinking and dreaming about it, but when it happens, the shock is so much greater.

It's all too late.

Too late.

It is like a nightmare in the afternoon that you never wake up from, the ones that make your heart beats so fast and make you cry after waking up, you wish so much that it's just a dream, but it's not a dream. It's happening and you are doomed to loose it forever in your life.

Now nothing is ever important anymore.

Your heart is missing a big piece.

You'll never get a chance to regret again.

There is no making up anymore, even if you want it so much that you would sacrifice everything you have to exchange.

Now all you do is forget.

Now all you do is make the best of the current situation.



The garbage truck keeps singing.