remember?

who start first?

we laughed for the story we told.

the story we did in the past.

it was beautiful isn't it?

our story.

then you start telling your current problems.

I didn't agree with you.

I just wanna slap your face to wake you up.

what you told, hurts me.

I supposed it hurts you more since you're the one facing it.

but for me, you're wrong.

I couldn't argue more because I don't know what you're dealing with.

you never told me.

so, I just ignore you until it's the end of the day.

yes, I wanted to cry but it's me, I can't cry.

then,

thanks for caring

and

sorry for being so emotional about your life

which I don't know about any of it.

the day that went so right became so wrong.

I'm fine (:

*it did got my mind off the previous troubled things.

so, supposed I'm glad?