The day I've given up myself being a dreamer.
The day I've decided to be a quitter.
The day I've decided to be a victim than a soldier.
The day I was sadder than ever.
But also the day I met my lover.
HAHAHA keren gak sih? Gak tau kenapa lagi ujan ujan kepikiran bikin itu.
I miss him a lot, to be honest. I've been trying to reckless, been acting like I don't give a fuck, but I'm not a good liar. I can't lie. My head keeps telling me that he's the one. And I still love him.
So here I go.
It literally was a tough month -- September. I was hated, left alone, lost, didn't have anyone to talk. I hated school like, a lot. I was thinking of moving to another country would be great. I used to hate this world, including my 10-year-best-friend and our promises that she couldn't keep.. And also hated her disloyalty to me. On that month, I kicked out from saman-dance-whatever-it-is. They talked behind me, they said I was two-faced, bestfriendeater (oh I remembered nevershoutnever's song hahah nvm), and also shits I don't want to hear. But I still believe it caused by a mean girl that I know ;).. I cried my self to sleep every night, I kept questioning myself, "why is God so cruel to me?".. Tragic, isn't it?
God has another plan.
1. The saman dance team didn't make it to Turkmenistan which is sad for them and happy for me because they treated me like shit :D sorry :( told ya I can't lie!
2. I got closer to him & the boys. Better for me to have boy friends than
3. I got a long time to think and finally decided I'm better off being myself than being an attention seeker whore, or being a person who goes to school to seek for popularity :)
4. I got close to God like srsly I can't even believe myself
5. I changed my perspective :D
He's my best friend I talk with, I make jokes with.. He made me laugh when I didn't even want to smile. He made my day amazing when it was supposed to be the worst day. HE WAS THERE when I didn't have anyone to trust, or even to talk. He made me comfort. He made me forget about my pain that I felt. But on that time, I didn't know I like him. I didn't realize. I forgot how exactly it was, but I started to like him.. Deeper, and deeper. He made me fell in love every time we meet.
Well, I can say that he made the first move. He asked my phone number, he told me that he missed me, he said he loves my favorite song, he picked me as his group member. But what I've been scared of, happened. He's gone, nowhere. We're rarely talk now, if yes it must be my day. He gave me something to remember tho -- something to remember, forever & ever.
He's a boy, but he acted like a man. He has responsibility to anything and he worked his best to get a good score. He's just... Different. I swear he's the man I've dreamed of..
:)