sometimes, i find it hard relating to pple.
yet sometimes, pple try really hard to pry into my world.
i tried to open myself up.
but when i tried, i find myself retreating back even more.
tis shows some pple had failed in wanting me to open up.
whats with all the things when u dun even try to understand.
its not that i dun wan to find time.
its not tat i couldn't care less abt pple.
its not tat i can't be bothered.
its not tat i wan it tis way.
i tried.
trust me.
i did.
but all u see is the results.
u din see the process.
when i wan to talk, there's no one to talk to.
i din tell u cos it will hurt both me and u.
do u get it?
thanks for adding fuel to the already-buring-madly fire.
i do appreciate it.
let it burn.
let it burn till i die.