Most of them says they care for me
Each of them plant a pity stare on me
How I wish those stares will devour the pain I'm suffering but instantly I wish they go blind to stop the pity they have in me
Why?
I always wonder why..
When someone is there for me I'll shoo that person away and look for one when there's none already.
Pathetic, isn't it? Self-centered too
But as I reach the end of my High School, I begun to run far far away from reality. Not to escape but to explore
