I knw who you were.
because everything changed,it seem that you're out.

yeah. lets reminisce.
fuck. now I wanna punch someone's face.
how abt you?

If it's not real
You can't hold it in your hand
You can't feel it with your heart
And I won't believe it

But if it's true
You can see it with your eyes
Even in the dark
And that's where I want to be.

I should be tucking in by now,but I just can't hold my peace.
well not anymore.

somehow I've forgotten what does a true/pure friendship taste like. maybe purity & truthfulness doesn't really plant in everyone. what does it even mean when kindness be taken as an advantage when it supposed to be something... sincere & nice? it still exist? seriously? even at this age? honestly,this is what i call an obvious-dissemble. every moved you'd made,it's like an "ethereal". though things rippled at time,it's either you forgive & forget or gather the guts to tell them in the face. maybe what we had was meant to be an evanescent.

so lastly,kiss ass.