You can put the blame on me.

I was thinking about you,
Thinking about me,
Thinking about us,
What we gonna be.

Open my eyes,
It was only just a









DREAM.







The way we looked at each other,
no longer like before.

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For now, I don't even know what I should feel like.
I don't know how I should feel.
I don't know what reaction to show.

I'm not emo.
I'm not sad.
I'm not happy either.

Try getting listed in the blue card for two days in a roll.
One for some kind of stupid nonscence that doesnt make sense.
And one for the stupid school rule.
And guess what? sad? 10 minutes.
GONE. Not sad anymore. Never even started to get emo.

Damn. I keep wondering whats going on.
It's like something went wrong with my senses.

Owhwell. I guess it's better this way.
Better to not feel than feel it.















If you're gonna go.
At least let me miss you.



Shzexian.