-10ºC

the city is frozen, surrounded by a blanket of snow. cold weather brings back old memories buried deep down inside. too painful to mention. too real to forget. back when days seemed to last for an eternity and the world was all i wanted it to be. when i was just a little kid.
i guess my innocence died that day. it's really true what they say, "he who forgets will be destined to remember". will i ever make amends with it? no matter what i do, i can never go back and undo what i've done. and that's what hurts me the most. what makes me cry myself to sleep every now and then. until we meet again.
-10ºC. as cold as my heart was...