do you know, if you ever read this,
i'm hoping that you know it's you, yes you.
the one four years ago , i once met you first in macdonalds. after your table tennis training.
the times we went around happily together, the times that we went through, when you were sad, when i was sad, when we were happy, the pictures, the memories, all around me. and this time, i remember i piggy bagged you from thomsom plaza to your house, and we were laughing at how cute were we,then i broke you again, yet now i couldn't tell you how much you meant to me,
i never felt this way with other people before, i tried, an experiment if you said, i tried to love with all i can, i failed miserably. and i know why it didn't work out, because it's not you.
you're outstanding, you were always never away from me, you were all i could have thought of,
you are not a loner type,. i can go on, but you might never want me ever again, till then.
goodbyes. i'm alone.