Boy, I miss your kisses.
All the time but this is, 25 minutes too late.
Though you travel so far, boy I'm sorry you are...25 minutes too late.
- MLTR '25 mins'

I would be absolutely gutted if this happen to anyone I know, let alone me myself.
But be it 25 seconds, 25 minutes, 25 hours, 25 months or 25 years. If the person you love comes late, would you really just dismiss that off , carry on the life you choose and be responsible for it?

Responsibility? Who defines the responsibility? When you know you only live once and only that once, you wanna be bonded by that defined responsibility and live on a life that would otherwise be different?

Cos' we are all cowards. We dare not make a wrong move that would upset what we have now. We just couldn't bear to hurt what we have cos' they are not wrong yet.

If a person I love comes along late, would I not go with my heart?
I understand sometimes it is beyond our control. Sometimes you just have to be responsible. Sometimes you just can't make a mistake.
Life's never about having the best of both worlds(unless you are so fucking lucky) so one has to make do.

If I still have a choice, if you still have a choice, if we still have a choice.
What would be it?
Or...is it always Alea Jacta Est?