Today is emo. I'm born to draw emo picture and be one of the emo. I never write something
like this before, but this thought came to my mind. I'm sharing of what I feel inside. I think it's
abit' the same as something.
Every single day when I woke up.
I bathe and eat my breakfast.
Then my father send me to school.
A friend you was one.
But now things had change.
Your smile,
your laughs,
your lame jokes,
they are all gone.
I was alone, and the time of the past,
came by remembering all the good and bad times
we have, even quarreling.
I thought I did the right thing after all.
But I was soo wrong.
Seeing you rolling your eyes at me really broke my heart.
I don't want you to hate me.
I'm trying to do something else to forget, but i couldn't.
I just missed you.
I wanna' say sorry.
