4/12/2015

Cause I don't understand what people called "friends". I just want to be as kind as I can. Even if no one cares or look after me as a friends. Even if they're used me, they're come to me with purposes. Even if still loneliness I felt. Even if in time, they'll gone slowly, surely. Even if in the end, I'll be forgotten. I don't care. Maybe I wasn't good enough for them, and they've found a better person. It's ok. People are not the same.

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