it's another exhausted night for me, i'm so tired of struggling in tis society, anyhow, it's a must to walk through all tis i suppose. . .
i have a friend, we've been friend for ages, we spent most of the time together and always hang out together, but somehow, the years has past, we both are facing the obstacles and without anyone to rely on, and i keep praying for tis fren to have the shoulder who is wide enough to cry on, i keep thinkin tat the one she is being with is the one she chase for, but the quarrel night has ruinned all the fabulous, i know hows the feeling to keep going on a relationship with an invisible scar, maybe she is too young, in fact, she is young, it's too early for her to own all the good things, im not fit to say anything about them, maybe, perhaps, i just truly saw my past on her, i hope tat evrything will be alright soon. . .