my letter for you.

dear you,
when life gives you so many damn option, you freeze.
and you chose to walk away, to stare tomorrow and to be succeed.
without even bother about all the persons in the past.
without even bother about the failure you ever swallowed.
without even bother every tears and laughter in the past.

you walk away like a whiz.
you stepped up like a hero

but all i see is arrogance
all i see is snob

success will not separates us, neither is a bunch of task, nor lack of time. because i was there. with future, with hope, dreams and bunch of task to get done. but i chose to once in a while looking back and reach your hand.

things that you dont do to me.

dont say that its all because your lack of time.
cos its not about that.

God gave you option. and you chose your option. you chose your option because that option better than other option.

im happy for you, i dont hold a grudge. but so you know, im not ready to be disposable friend.

you can continue your life and grab any success you see. be friend with any new person in life and forget the old one. i hope it works on you, cos it never works on me.


sincerely yours,
your old friends.