You come.
You come to
me unexpectedly.
Never in my
life I imagined this.
But,
Still you
come.
I know you.
I know you
since I was little.
Me and you.
We are
different.
What happened
to you?
For you to
come to me.
I was being
clueless.
Clueless with
everything.
If I know how
we ended up.
I would never
come to you as well.
I hate of how
we being stranger today.
I prefer when
we still just like friend.
Friend who
can talk comfortably and freely.
Walk away.
I want to
walk away from you.
Forever.
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