Regrets. Too late.

Regrets. Everyone has regrets. But its the time again, when regrets from the deepest corners of your heart come and haunt you down.

It's always the same situation: you know there was a problem. You know someone has to solve it. You know you could have done something to it. But due to some reasons, nothing was done, problem remains. Then when you're faced with the same situation again, you know what exactly you should and could do. You wonder if you would do it eventually, but again, due to some reasons, nothing was done again.

It's like taking a mrt. 2 minutes. 2 more minutes to the next train. You could have walked a little faster, run a bit maybe, but you see, there's 2 minutes; there's ENOUGH time. And when you strut your way down the escalator, you hear the bell ring, the doors were closing right before your eyes. And before you know it, the train has passed.

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This ain't a fancy photo. Just reminded an emo-ing about some emo stuff.