Sometimes,
the hardest thing to do is not you're unable to open the heart of the one you liked;
but
And then,
the smiling face won't be the same again.
As the one who received it don't see how beautiful it was.
While I have so much to say,
I left it in the back door,
and shut it up
'til the next one come
and open it.
Now I let everything back to the very beginning.
I want everything remain
as merely JUST friend.
*Why do we never know what we've got 'til it's gone?*





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