here.
after 9 years.
i miss him.
like damn bad.
like freaking bad.
i am screwed.
okay start from the basic. my first love.
yeah it sounds cliche when i was 15 years old i fall for this guy, Daniel. I can totally describe first time we met till we can be friends till now.
now.
yeah, friendzone.
no, i am not the one that get friendzone. I am the one that friendzone him.
cruel me.
yeah i am.
but he knows, he is my first love.
cause i am his first love too.
complicated much?
timing not right for us.
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Once Upon The Teenage (?) Years
Romancemyra here. i dont know where to write this. i hope one day i scroll along these posts about how fairytale my teens is. my original thoughts. usually 2am thoughts. love, myra.
