To Be Truth

I really hate people who think they know me but actually don't.
Like, yesterday,

They've received their 'gift' but I haven't yet (because I felt awkward)
so when she asked "Who doesn't have yet?", I raised my hand, as long with a friend
and I heard (some people but clearly) someone said, "Don't lie"
so she didn't see me.

I don't actually care about the 'gift'.
But I care
someone who should've known when will I being serious or not
think I'm always, ALWAYS playing around.






Truthfully,
since then,
I lost my mood,
little by little.

20

Even though they're the opposite gender,
Even though they're people I never care of,
They're still people I know.
They're still from the same batch,
which we always wanted to unite in every special occasion.

I just can't believe they will gone.
Some of them are from the same class,
some of them are the people I watch.

And that's what I imagine that night.
And that's why tears dropped.

Seriously, 20
and above.