since months ago, since the first time i know you,
i never pretending,
you just got me.
maybe i’m the one that should be blame on this.
*like always when you blame me on everything and i always take it*
i won’t let you know what i really feel,
i know, i should.
but if i did, i’m afraid this is gonna be really deep..
for me.for you.
just be real,
we were never gonna be either.
you know it exactly also
even if i try sooo damn hard
even if you try sooo damn hard too,
its just not going to work.
i’m tired of it you know.
being in the middle of everything.
between you and your attitude
between you and people around you
between you and people around me
i know what are you goin to say,
that what i wrote just a cliche thing.
such a crap!
and you really don’t give a shit bout it..
all people around us will be glad and relieved
when they heard we’re not together anymore.
do we ever be together by the way?
— and the Tropical London is just not true.
^there’s been an unsolved misunderstanding i guess^