There was once, i thought that we'll be together. We'd play around, walk around in the city, talking craps, having the fun like we've never enjoyed it more. Shopping with her and waiting for her to decorate herself, which made it all worth while. Looking at her choosing the 'always fits to her' clothes and acknowledge her choice. Studying together in a different way so tht I makes learning so easy. And after the 'short' day, on the way back, we'll talk out our thoughts and hates, letting our pressure and hatred totally vanish. And to accompany her loneliness away and held her tears by hugging her, putting my arm on her shoulder so that she'll feel accompanied. We'll settle ourselves somewhere and say that we're bored, even though we're not. But afterall, they were just thoughts. I felt that it'll be too hard to be true. It's like 癞蛤蟆想吃天鹅肉 kind of thing. I knew I never tried. But there's just too many thing that makes me dread. Sigh.. Nvm.. Guess I'll stop. Cya then guys..