Friday, November 21, 2014

still not forgiven yet

When the thought of you flashes in my mind, I just wished we never met.
And sometimes your friend seems like diagnosed with goldfish-brain-syndrome that I wish you will wake up every morning and trip over your bathroom rug. Like maybe for three times.

It hurt me so bad that I wish I could rewind time to the day we have never crossed path.

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