friends are the one who taught us many things,
about this world,
and this whole life.
sometimes, I prefer to be with them.
and sometimes, not.
why?
it is simple.
when you feel happy, you always want to be beside them.
but, when the person hurt you, you tend to move far away from her.
hahahaha.
it is funny though..thinking and remembering the way we used to be.
awkward.
this atmosphere is not suitable enough for us to breathe.
the pressure, the temper, the swing mode,
urggghhhh...hard enough to say.
but at least,
we're sorry for what we've done.
and ask for other's forgiveness coz left us or feeling abandoned by that person.
maybe I was the one who misunderstood.
but don't pretend like you don't care.
coz it huts me a-lot.
about this world,
and this whole life.
sometimes, I prefer to be with them.
and sometimes, not.
why?
it is simple.
when you feel happy, you always want to be beside them.
but, when the person hurt you, you tend to move far away from her.
hahahaha.
it is funny though..thinking and remembering the way we used to be.
awkward.
this atmosphere is not suitable enough for us to breathe.
the pressure, the temper, the swing mode,
urggghhhh...hard enough to say.
but at least,
we're sorry for what we've done.
and ask for other's forgiveness coz left us or feeling abandoned by that person.
maybe I was the one who misunderstood.
but don't pretend like you don't care.
coz it huts me a-lot.
