Wednesday, May 05, 2010 | i hate your frivolous attitude

how you shrug things off as if nothing ever happened. you said those things doesn't mean anything to you. all those touchings and huggings. you asked me if i fancy you. again. so now i'm the one thinking too much and made a fool of myself. you're just being bored. and i thought you're real. i should have learnt long ago.

21:53 Posted in adaptation | Permalink | Comments (0)