I don't know what we are. Sometimes I feel we're friends, sometimes I feel like a more than friends, but sometimes I feel like I'm just stranger to you.
The most things that I hate so much is you can see me right here, starring at you and talking too much about something that I hate so.
But you've not understand yet what I've done to you about these days. But I guess, it's more than not understand yet.
You just can't do it!!!...
Someday when you begin to miss me, just remember that I'm leaving because you never asked me to stay.
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