After knowing you for two to three years, I realised that maybe, I've never had you as a friend in the first place. You have always been so important to me and I treasure you alot, but I bet you have fucking no idea how so. I remembered how I stayed by your side when things happened, hearing your side of story, and how I believed in you. And now, everything made me realised how wrong was I. But that's just you isn't it, finish hurting one and then you'll proceed to another. When will you stop your games actually.

I may be stupid but you suck. And I pray that you won't be knocked down by a car because of your bad karma. And what's worse is that till now, I still care about you. Freaking loads that it's killing me.