Crushing of that person is truly only the temporary feeling of mine.
He makes me galau too much till makes me sick of it.
He makes me feel that he is not brave enough to face his own feeling.
He never be able to make me sure about what is truly serious from his heart.
He makes me think that he is GAY.
And when i see him today. He is still the old him, that dum-stupid face and action.
Still, he makes me confuse.
Honesty, i miss him.
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