A month before i met a guy...he is quite handsome...he is caring to girls...when i need a shoulder the person who appear in front of me is not my stead but him...this few days the person i have been walking very close is not my boyfriend is him...

Sometime i feel so sorry for my boyfriend...but when i am with him i feel so secure. For my boyfriend...yup i will feel secure too but i feel that this secure had slowly been lost...

i am who i am
3:48 p.m.