some sort of 'graduating' tml.. =x i feel nth. hahs.
somehow, ours days are
numbered. dont tell me not to think so much or dont worry for nth.. cause afterall it'll be useless.. i got a feeling, and i know where we will be heading.. a dead-end, i assume.
i seem so invisible whenever she's around. not even a simple eye contact.. hahs, i have nothing to say. mayb all that's said are all...... whatever.
there's so many things i wanna ask, but i just cant bring myself to. im afraid that....
i wanna runaway, so that you dont see me cry. ilu. i dun want to.