Someday my teacher asked me and all of my classmate about our dream, one by one my friends tell about their dream till mu turn, but i can't open my mouth: I haven't a dream.
But lets forget that, it was long long year ago. Now i have a dream: Make who i care's dream is my own dream. Because all of them is a precious one.
Maybe till no one of my friends who cares me as i care him/her, but like a light that i found it in the dark, i believe that someday i will find a truly friend in my lonely... Whatever, a HONESTY, that must i will be.
And also i must thank to anyone who made me believe about that, specially who said to me YOU ARE NOT ALONE. But i hope she never read this post, because i promised to her to be fine as soon as possible, but till now my problems still mobilizes myself and i can't control it.
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