Monday, 14 June 2010

YOU

No Time. Busy. Going somewhere.

Well, i've had enough. It's not like i didn't take a step, make an initiative to hang out with you more often, but it's you so co-incidently always have something on every single damn time! I know if i don't look for you; you won't look for me. So what's the point here? Am i fanning my own flame?

I'm not stupid. Maybe you think i am so. So, screw it.
Now i'm just freaking angry why the fuck i even make the effort to ask you anyway.
It's not like you even remember my existance.
It's not like you even care if i'm dead or not.
It's not like you know i still take you as friend.
It's not like you give a shit about this friendship.

SO. Whatever man!!!!

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p/s. I had a dream the other night, i was practically screaming out of my lungs at every single person i really wanted to yell at in real life, include my father. Gosh that feels good.

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