I don’t even know how to start.
Same story, different perception- it wasn’t a start…
And this was how it ended:
I love you too.
Not what I had expected but I can’t change it.
As much I can remember, these few days have been the longest ones in my life.
Pretty rough too.
It’s an end.
I call it an end.
I don’t regret giving you my heart or loving you.
I regret not letting you know how much I love you.
I don’t exactly know what happened.
And all I have now are just assumptions.
Without a reply, they mean nothing.
I guess it's time I finished it. C=
Thinking about it once in a while...
I guess its better this way...
Having not knowing all of you
Or getting too involved...
IT was bound to happen one day or rather...
Maybe earlier is better
Now is good...
We have the good memories~
And if this was what u had in mind,
Thanks.
Yesterday i planned and thought it over.
Today my mind’s made up.
It IS the end.
I guess that's why they call it friday the 13th.
[it didn't matter before, i guess it will now]
p/s:I will probably always love you.