you asked me what am i doing over the weekend. and you showed your pictures.
and i am, on the other hand, too proud to ask about you, and too scared to tell everything about me.
sometimes, i end up talking to the ceilings and walls.
and i found this temporary friendship kind of..i dont know, someone is just funny the way it is. the way that some eyes could see.
lets just pretend that this is forever.
as if we had forever.

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