A confession

"Don't tell me a sorry coz you're not..."

I'm about twenty somethin' now, and I really realize that what I thought about this life isn't enough.

Last nite my friend call me for a confession that I was known before.
Am I ready?
Nope!

It's like a bomb come to me and shatter my body.
I'm sick!
I can't breathe for a while, but it's okay.

I feel guilty.
I feel completely useless as your friend.

Can't write anything else.

Friend, if u read this post, I want u 2 know that I'm still your friend, who ready to give my shoulder!

Sorry for my response last nite...