why so serious? why so flirtatious when everything that was written was words of another girl that I love. Aninda Sekar Putri was my only girl I knew that i had all the reasons. I did things weirdly or some called it out of the box & you even now feel its more than some ordinary love.
why you? because you were nothing, no one & just another random girl who would write back & say what i want because you barely were just no one, right. You were no one who would just say yes if I said yes. I should’ve talked to the ceiling instead. You were no more than ceilings. You were no more than a wall. the thought of me caring for you, such a waste to think of it yes, too much. I never even met you because you were there, needed only to be behind the keypad to answer questions. Never in this world you were something more than that. You weren’t really my type anyway.








