and for that i hate myself.
you don't only pass smiles to others.
you also pass your bad day to others.
this is not going to be the last of my sun dried tears.
because i know that this promise will be broken sometime again.
do not look for me because i don't want to be found.
the reason why i hated hide-and-seek was because i was always the seeker.
it's funny how they say others can never truly understand someone like me, when in fact i myself can't even understand myself.