you have changed...
you are strange...

You are not the previous of you...

you are so strange to me now...
what am i going to talk about with you?
i don't have any idea on my mind ...
time is running so fast.
the distance between us are fading too.
before , you arguing with me all the day..
we could not live without each other...
how i wish i would have a time machine on hand.
i may change the history ...


i love you... when i was primary 5...
i miss you... as a friend...
i need you... now.

when will the feels come back again?