too tired to write.
too sleepy to think. until next morning.
too happy to have a plotting or blair waldorfing.
too confuse to care about you.
really. im confused. so i've decided to just let it be. whatever happened for a reason.
you happy with your life. and i have friends to make my day better.
so me no worries.
i really hope you'll be happy. eventhough i always have my best memories with you.
it's okay. we're moving on.
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