I am materialistic,in the sight of people; i am realistic , in the thought of e everyone. The everyone include my parents and myself.
If someone say that i am romantic, that people know me very well, he read all my notes, he seen all my words, he listened all my favorites, he know all my side , but he cant touched my side, cause he had stayed inside.
I had forgetten who i am ?
I been waiting
I am trying
For the one who the one.
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