Story 2

I like it at my friend his name Vian, may also be spelled out more than love. but when his net over time, it turns out there are quietly in love with me, I know it, my response to him but only for a while and finally I've not respond to him again. people always love poems to my poetry.but I'm always proud of Vian. a few months later I was going out with Vian, after 6 months went by, it turns out he was more loving others and it turns out it was her ex. I really hurt.I open the sheet is first sheet of my story, I found the poem of the same people who love me. turns out its contents "Finally I understand the meaning of all this you do not want me anymore now you're close to my best friend when in fact you do not know who's my best friend my love should be patient so you do not have to understand time soon soon you will understand that my who is always thinking about you, your name is always visible before me fall asleep, would happen again? time period as before? hopefully ... "silly me, why I'm not aware of all that!

the end

thanks to:

people who already give the poem, and it made me capital