I might be crazy write this post. This idea was appear when I'm on my way home. I was texting with my friend on phone, we talk a lot about some boys. Especially, the boy who always in my heart last 2 years. I couldn't tell you his name. But I'm pretty sure you know him. Ah, speechless. I don't think that I can falling in love with him, unpredictable man. He used to accompany me every night--texting I mean, Lol. But it was fun. We talked unimportant things, sometimes we rowed 'till one of us angry. I remember when he knew something bad about me--he knew it from my friend, he felt angry. He asked me why I did that such a thing. I didn't know what will I answer, so I stop to text him in that night. Next day, when we met each other, he tried not to face me. But I knew, he was staring at me. I'm confused with my feel, so I start to texted him at night. I said sorry, but he still didn't accept it. And I forgot how we can remake our chat. :D
Because you don't wanna see this.