Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Those memory.

When I flip back the pages of memory, those tak-nak-ingat moment appears, and all in all it hurt a bit in there. I don't know why, maybe because how you was before. And now, in present, I know I wasn't really the choice, but it was out of choice that you chooses me. Knew that though. I just hope are happy with what you do and still won't forget me in the future. Because I really misses the old time back when we're just friend.
P/s : Rather losing love than a friend though.  

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