I'm getting back my diary from someone. Ask me how i feel now? Missing that feeling but it's not love. Just part of the memories which is so happy that i couldn't let it go... I knew that i've move on but certain parts in your life, it will just flash back some scenes when you are in some places where you've been with someone there before. How to phrase it in words? It's just some kind of feeling which brings you back to the past but you still gonna stay in the present. I don't know what exactly i'm feeling. But no matter what, there's no turning back when choice were made. Why would i turn back? When i know there's someone better...