because life is like that...
things accumulate...
then one day...
someone coincidentally says the final word...
or does the final deed...
which trigger off the barrage of reactions that come with it...
*BOOM*
an explosion...
which does nothing to limit the damage..
and probably cause more...and even more harm than good...
it wasn't that 'someone' who's responsible for the explosion...
because that final word..that final deed...
was just the spark that ignited the fuse..
a very short fuse indeed...
and sadly enough...
the person who set up the fuse...
was me, myself and i...
so it was all my fault..
and i admit it...
that i've caused an explosion...
hurt others...
and of course, created more problems...

for those who knows what i am talking about...
my sincere apologies..
i'm so sorry...
and perhaps...
when the fire dies down...
and the smoke clears...
the only thing left will be the memory of the damage...
and the charred soul of a very lost girl...