Wednesday, 17 February 2016

beautiful hangover

you are my beautiful hangover..
yeah..
hangover..
a beautiful one..
hahaha..

my best friend..
she said..
dont think of the past already..
past?
i dont really care about it anymore..
hmm..
at least i wont be affect by the past..
my past..

the past is beautiful..
i will let it be that way..
hahahaha..

whatever it is..
even if yesterday..
its all in the past already..
and i am so ready to put so many things into past tense..
trust me..
you dont even know how cold blooded i can be..
ask yourself again..
do you really know me?

you know what you see..
but you dont know what is inside me..
the real me?
it is better not for you to know..
you are not my best friend..
at least she knows..
i cant hide myself from her..
hahahaha..
yes..
only her..

wanna see her again lar..
it has been more than a month..
sigh..
catch up soon okay..
you are the only one i wanna go hangout with..

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