When you were busy making me cry, he was trying his best to make me smile again.
When you left me without words, he was up awake till late a night trying to make up conversation with me.
When you were trying hard not to hold my hand in public, he was trying hard to have my hand in his all of the time.
When you hide me away from your friends, he proudly introduce me to his.
...
and I have the thought of you refuse to accept the birthday gift i gave you because you don't want to crack your head worry about what to give me for my birthday.
so that you don't have to feel guilty if you couldn't get me anything for my birthday.
funny that i have that kind of thought.
but i think that is EXACTLY the reason why you did what you did.
and for that, FUCK YOU, BRO.
fuck you.
Maybe I lost my ability to love the way I love you.
I cant have those feelings I have for you with someone else.
crazy. but true.
Maybe he cant make me laugh the way you do.
But at least, he didn't make me cry.
and I know he never will.
