Tired of pretending, don't wanna run away.
Til then,
Leo.
Mhmmm, yesterday was Father's Day. I don't really
wanna talk about it. I didn't even wish my dad, didn't
feel like it because he was being such a biotch bout
everything, anything ! Even though I'm not at fault.
Hope all your dad's and you had a great day ytd !
I certainly did not.
Strangers, again. This friendship, I shall not forget.
Ever since we met, I guess I've been trying too much.
It takes nearly a year long to get over what was holding
us back and start to talk again. Now, within a blink of
an eye, we are strangers, again. I guess it will wait til
almost another year, or maybe never til the day we
actually talk again. There's nothing that actually went
wrong this time. But because of one thing that you
cannot accept about me, that I cannot change, we
choose to take the easy way. The way where we
pretend we never knew each other and just become
strangers.
I may be nothing to you, you're not at loss.
You have loads of other friends who are always
wanting to talk to you, I don't. Everyone looks up
to you so you're NOT AT LOSS. But I guess you
never knew the pain I feel. It's like a piece of my
heart thorn apart from my body. Well, no metaphore
can describe the depression. I guess, we fit very well
the role as strangers..
Just a piece of my heart,
Til then,
Leo.
