Sometimes stranger means world to me. It's not about love, it's more to I fell in like with someone who is totally no one to me. He asked me where I'm coming from, he was the one talked to me when I was in a crowded place full with unknown faces, he finally sat beside of me and made me fell.
No, it's not because of love. It's because his kindness made me fell, yes it all about the past. He got a girlfriend and by reading his wall post, I know he's madly in love with that girl. I'm.. envy here.
More than two months and I'm still here, waiting him to talk to me or at least fly me with a little "Hi."
And there she goes again, waiting for something that she knows never going to happen.