bad

This whole week, I’m being in here, Jakarta. In the office where we’re met before. Everything came to my mind, again, it was you.

I’m trying my best to put them away but as I’m not expected, you even came to my dream. Am I missing you that bad?

I’m glad to know that you’ve settled, happily but in the other side, I’m in the process to manage my mind, my heart, just to be able to forget. I dont know when and how, I hope someday we could meet again and talk each other like an old friend. That’s all.