Tell me what should I do -
You said we're friends, but to me, it doesn't. You don't even know how I look like. I guess, I should give you up. At the second thought, I shouldn't. I'm confused. I like when we chat and talk random stuff, you calling me crazy but once you stopped and play your ****, I feel sad. Loneliness within me. I saw you every morning. That's the thing that make me smile. Your smile is the one that cheer me up. I'm obsessive. Which is bad. You don't know me, but I'll hope you do. My heart miss a beat when I saw you. I keep looking at your overdue pictures and saying " Aw, you're sweet. " I have 9 months, before everything will be vanquished. This is my last chance that I cannot miss it. I'll hope you understand what I'm trying to do.