you

To : You who used to be my bestfriend.



It is funny yet sad how my less-close-bestfriends ask slash concern slash care(?) more than you, who were my closer bestfriend do.

They want to meet.

They want to hang out

They even asked when was i coming home when am i gonna leave.



But you, yes you
Didnt even know when was i coming home
didnt even bother to know(?)

Doesnt even bother to ask anything

and never once i heard you say 'let's meet' or 'lets hang out'

doesnt even say nothing ask nothing mention nothing

doesnt even say hi on facebook, on ym . okay a few times that i don't count



You, busy? heck, no i don't think so

You online all the time, hang out all the time, even meet them few times. note that we were all friends together,



i am not angry. maybe i feel truly disappointed for it to be this way

and just so you know, i do love you sooooo much as a friend, a good friend, a best friend

No matter how many times you say we are still best friends,

i just know we are not anymore, stop convincing me.

i dont need comfort i dont need nothing





because ive finally accept the fact that our stories end here




to 'you' who could be anyone; it could be you. i could be him. it could be her.

im saying thank you for the memories