Tuesday, 27 November 2012 | 05:40 | 0 comments
Sometime I think wheter to Move On or Go On? When I think I must to Move On, I afraid. I afraid to forget you. When I think I must to Go On, I afraid to see my future. Wheter I will be with you or not.
I never hope you will love me back but I just hope you will know that I always love you, waiting you even rest of my life & you must know that I always stand here to be your friend and be your loyal listener.
When I miss you, I will think are you also miss me? But I already know the answer that you never will miss me because you never look at me even as a friend.