the old bench.

it has not been easy these few days.
kept remembering things that you might not even be thinking about.
i passed by the old bench below the blk near my house.
it was the place of our early days together.

you would always come over at night.
we would sit beside each other, full of smiles and laughter.
talked about anything and everything.

there was once i decided to meet you at your place.
i ended up taking the wrong bus and got lost.
really remember that one.
after all i was bad at directions.

now whenever i passed by that place, my heart sinks.
i really wonder how you are now...