blame me.
hate me.
love me.
its weird seeing u again.
its often once in a year.
it feels weirder to call u.
and i thought i wont even bother to listen to you.
but apparently, i was saying a lot to you.
and they came from my heart.
it felt so real. for the first time after so long. the signs were real, the feelings were real. the kisses were real. was it the right thing...