i'm regretting already.

i love the boy who demanded a kiss before i got on the bus.

i love the idiot who has a 大鼻子.

i love the boy whose favourite singer is me (I DON'T CARE!), followed by 五月天 and FIR.

i love the boy whom i'm reminded of everytime i listen to 第几个一百天.

i love the boy who keeps smelling my hair.

i love the boy who always insist that i spend his money.

i love the boy who can make me feel happy and sad at the same time.

i love the boy whom i miss taking photos with.

i love the boy who can make feel so very 幸福 with all our squabbles.

i love the boy who knows my that few patterns and who also only has that few patterns.

i love the boy who loves to pinch my face as hard as he can.

i love the boy who loves to rub my face with his hands dirtied on purpose.

i love the boy who can make me feel so heart wrenched.

i love the boy who gave me so much reasons to love him that i can't not love him.

i love the boy who make me feel that it's a sin to be THIS 幸福.

so how? bring me back to the flyer day. so what if i say i need you by my side now? YOU ARE NOT. at first i had no tears, and so i thought i wouldn't feel sad, and then i realised it's because i have been avoiding thinking of you. will the tears go away as soon as it came?