what makes you think i ever loved you?

finally woke up. if you can say it, it's time for me to move on.

i'll like it very much if you would just leave me in peace to mope. the 1st week is the hardest week.

being smart is a curse. a curse that you do not realise.

it's too late for you now to realise.

i realised, the moment i am a burden, a liability, a hindrance, no one would value me, trust me, love me anymore. even as my best friend, half an hour of waiting would kill you. maybe, best friends become mere acquaintances after many years. maybe i'm just a driftwood. never a permanent fixture, just a floating accessory.

too many expectations. too little time. i guess it's maybe just me that sucks badly, as a friend.