Your Life

How's life, you? happy isn't it?

to meet your special someone, to get private conversation, to get picture together.
remember how much we take a picture? no one. that's what make me think that we are no longer exist yet invisible.

she is the reason you write so many kind of writing, she's you're motivator and your best friend before I came to your life (again) me just a little part who want to have bigger space. Exactly wrong.

until now, the reason that make you do not tell about us to your friend, maybe her, or someone else. or maybe you're never proud to have me, or this relationship. 

useless. she is more important to you. not me.