I'm in love with the old, not the new...

it's been a long time since i last saw max.. n today i saw him when i was going to church with nana.. he was walking to buy dinner..

looking from afar, i thought... "why was i attracted to him?" he no longer has spikey hair and he looks different now.. and i felt nothing when i saw him....

throughout mass, i was thinking of this qn.. and finally i got my answer...

i am in love with the old max, not the new max. and the old max will forever be in my heart...

maybe i should thank him for changing, coz i would not be able to completely let go if he was still the same.. haha..

ciao peeps..