Behind everything, behind everyone, you have a idol boyfriend.                       Infront of everything, everyone, you are his friend.

  If everyone tells me that i’m stupid because of missing you who will never missing me back, then let it be.     This is about him. A silly boy that i met in early december, who walked in uninvited into my life. I don’t believe it that i’d opened the door for him to walk in. He isn’t my lover, but i love him He isn’t my friend, but i need him He is just like oxygen that sniff everyday