where I used to be such a cry-baby
remembering past, and broken heart story
regretting my foolishness, and hope to turn back time
keep thinking of people who actually don't deserve to be remember for
keep hoping that I could turn back to past, and change the whole story
but then life keep spinning on, and I learned to survive
Bad memories teach you to be strong
Good memories teach you to appreciate things around you.
It's okay to have them both
You will turn up to be a better person.