Love you bby,,
Sunday, January 17, 2010.

I miss the times when you'd hug me like a small keed.

I miss the times when you'd tickle me and I'd scream and laugh trying to break free.

I miss the times when you'd send me texts every morning and every night telling me you loved me.

And everything else.


Everything's changed. You'd get mad at the slightest things, you don't tickle me like you used to, and you don't want to bring me out anymore. Whatmore, you have your bike back now. Your no. 1 priority has changed.


You told me I reacted the same way when you first had your bike 2 years ago. But tell me, who likes being pushed second or third place out of a sudden?

But I know you love me, so I'll give you time to get accustomed to your new/old life. Hopefully, things between us stay the same. I might eventually give up, but leaving you is the last thing on my mind. because you're the only one who can make me feel happiest, and also who can break my heart the hardest.