2013-12-18 - 8:23 p.m.
Who is she? Are you silently wondering, as you turn and walk away? Life is short, and time loves to flee. It's your last day, yet she remains a mystery. You've seen her smile. You've watched her cry. You've had good times for a while. Do you still find yourself wondering why she happens to be more than meets-the-eye? From the open gates to her isolated castle, she'll silently whisper her goodbye. No, never again will you see her cry. She's much too proud for that; she'd rather hold her head up high. Perhaps someday, you'll get to see her again. Hopefully she'll open up more and become a better friend. For now, she needs to play pretend. She has to hide all her pain. Let her (mental) scars be on the mend. Who is she? Will she remain a mystery? Perhaps someday you'll see all the good things that she's willing to be. R. (Jakarta, 18/12/2013 - 1:35 pm)
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