'Cause in your eyes, I'd like to stay.
Sometimes I wish I'm not so oversensitive and think that everything that's mentioned is directed at me. Oh, maybe it is.

Y'know, I don't even know why I even bother to be nice when things have already gone the way they've become.

I've already said, I don't like the way things have to end. Sad, it has to end this way.

Perhaps I should laugh at my stupidity. Laugh at myself for being so trusting, or should I say gullible?

I just trust people so easily, isn't it so? And at the end of the day, it's just me, getting hurt all over again.

When I knew the truth, I didn't get upset. And well, I just laughed it off. Maybe, all this while, I just knew that all this shit was happening.

I'm glad I don't exactly go around having real good bitching sessions with people.

And I hate it when I hear about others talking thrash about my friends. You think it's funny?

I really start to wonder, if my hypothesis was right. Like if people hated me just because I look one hell like a BTS (Go figure).

'Surprisingly, I wasn't surprised.'

Pray that I'll fall ill tonight.