She's brilliant, cute, talented, and so kind. I got to know her when I entered high school, when at first times she was my desk mate. She is my best friend, at least, she was.
Before all the rough things happened. Before she became drawn into an exact single thing, say, love. A demanding one. Before all the troubles I've caused with the one on top of her social list, the one she loves the most.
I could think of a better idea, I just did the worse ones. I guess I was wrong for messing several people and troubled her into confusion. I guess I was wrong for telling her not to go down with love. I guess I was wrong to finally happen to lose her.
But I'd still love her, the way I used to love her, and always.
What you can lose, can you get again. Well, I wish so. Only the bests for her, and the rest of the people I love, out there.
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