They say that if you let something go, if it comes back to you it's yours. If it doesn't it never was. I let you go, you came back. I thought you were mine, I was fooled. Things don't last long, promises do get broken. I had you, then I lost you. Why am I stil hoping? What am I waiting for? Nothing. Your already gone. I was never yours, you were never mine. All that's left are broken promises...

"Sung Mi?". "Yeah V?". "What am I to you?". I froze and bit my lip, I wasn't sure how to answer him. I thought of him as my friend, nothing more, nothing less. Why was he asking this? So sudden? I admit I used to like him but the past is the past and besides who would like someone like me? Exactly. "Your like a brother to me, the greatest friend I ever had, you know" I said awkwardly trying not to look him in the eye. He frowned as if he didn't want to hear that and was expecting something el