Polar

Katanya kalo kita mikirin seseorang banget-banget. Most likely, orang yg kita pikirin saat itu juga sedang mikirin kita.

Well, I am thinking about You my dear friend. You who broke my heart. Actually, if heart can be broken, mine was soaked in water for 3 days, put in a blender until it become a smoothie, and then poured into a sink.

But i miss You my dear friend. At least the highschool-freshmen year in college You.
Used-to-be-my-rock You.

We never a couple, i never thought of you that way. But i've always, in a most platonic way, loved you. Countless days I felt really blessed to have had you as a friend.

Never crossed my mind anyone can hurt me that bad. I must have done a lot of bad stuff to deserved it.

I miss you.
So, do You miss me?

Damn!