I feel rather stupid for always talking about the same old matter.It's a case of crying over spilt milk.But yesterday night, when i was somehow having my breakdown yet again, i couldn't help but think of you.I miss those days when i could talk to you so freely.I miss those days when i could always confide in you.I miss the past.I miss you a lot.I know things're never gonna be the same again.I know that we both don't stand another chance to make things right all over again.I hate how i'm feeling right now.I know it all eventually depends on me but i simply can't take a step forward and move on, i can't bring myself to hate you.