Here I'm sitting alone in front of computer, imagine various bitter sweet love I've ever experienced. Although most of it was bitter in each end, but I'm grateful that I ever felt sweet in the beginning.
I often get... bitter.. yep a bitter in each end of my love story, who knows what love is. I'm just a girl who is not popular, naive and rarely get the sweet or romantic treatment from men except my family.
So naturally I am shy or feel special if treated as such. Perhaps for those who often go out with a boy or a boyfriend it was normal. Yes, of course I have no right to hurt myself with my confidence, that's why I immediately move away. As far as possible. It doesn't mean that I don't have a male friend, I have some really. Some of them crazy and realy funny, and they are never romantical mystic, we always having so much fun too. Sometimes I even become a bully, It isn't a serious bully as in television, this is only usual teasing,Tegal really safe and peaceful, Chill out! haha.
Rindu, do you ever miss someone?
Do you feel a small town seemed so wide when you expect to see him?
I guess this the effects of my latest short story, so carried away LOL.
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