
i'm somehow still wishing for it even if i knew its impossible.
on my birthday, all three wishes are the same,
yea, u all sure think my wish is to have another 100 wishes.-.-
no okays...
and, please... i don't wanna hurt anyone...
please, how many times you want me to say?
how many times you want me to say sorry to you?
how many times you want to ask me that question i don't wish to answer?
you knew the answer all along, but u didn't want to face it...
you knew i'm afraid to say out that word so u took advantage, telling everybody i'm yours.
i'm not ok?
i told you theres a big gap but u told me it is not a problem...
is it that the problem starts to form then regret?
this matter is making our friendship worsen..
can't we just be 'sisters' like we used to be?
hope you're reading.
ending here,
tata. :'(