Suddenly remembering about one question that you ever asked me… If I have to think again, I guess I never holding it up about what I actually want. I guess because I must doing something for survive first. Also every days, life is kinda makes me so consume. Seriously. I wanna reach and tell you all of every thing that ever crossed my mind. I know, its maybe not you again. And maybe I mean somebody, that maybe I always hope it could be you. I know, I’m a person that often get bored with something. So maybe I ever feel bored towards you and tired with all of that kinda word that I ever called it love. But you know what so funny is?, I seriously want you to reach me and tell me that I ever loved you, when I’m unsteady. Then the tragic is, When I try to throw you multiple times. It still couldn’t help me for wiping out the times when I come back to where we were. My mind is so criminal right now, So I’m coming to you again. It's fine, right? I could come back any time, right? For whoev...