Hey. I'm the one reading it. I'm don't post to your comment say i'm read it. But i'm writing it here. Cos i know the line, i know the limit, i know what is fairy tale or real life. How i wish i can sms you, chat wit you, or call you. But i don't, cos i gotta move on wit life. I know i been sick. I know i that i'm so pathetic, and i certainly know that i'm so so desperate. I know a lot about myself, that all bad thing about me. I know i don't wan hear from you about me, but i feel that i wan. There a line in everything, i make that line clear to myself, even it hurt me, i broke the line by posting it here, but i'm glad i able to let go again.