Secrets hurts

I don’t know what I feel. Love or hate… Or I don’t care. ‘Cause he don’t searching me on facebook like me him. He don’t need read our chat again and again. So I do!  And everytime I miss him. His eyes, laugh, smile… How he can change me for one week?!

And I can stop thinkining about our 4 years. No! When I was 4 years old, I don’t know who is he. So… I can’t tell it. Nobody! And it hurts me. It hurts! My secret…