I remember the time we met, it was my sister's birthday celebration. April 29, 2014, at 8:30PM. You said, "Hi". Never did I knew that that simple greeting would change my life. Days past, and all I did was hold my phone and talk to you. From the morning I wake up, 'till 4AM that i'm still awake. Everyday, this is our routine. I remember you, telling me a story about how your friend thinks that you're crazy about me, as he had never seen you smile like that before. I remember laughing at both of you, me asking him, "Why? You jealous?" I really do hope he was right. After for weeks and weeks that we've talked, I still haven't known a lot of you, but I feel like i've known you for so long, you feeling the same.

But did you really?

Months passed, A picture popped up on the side of my screen. I thought, "Why does he have a poser account?" The guy has the same face, a different picture and a different name. I've felt something inside of me broke. So I've searched, and searched, until I came to the conclusion, the sad truth.

I've confronted you with it, but all you told me are lies. I thought, did you really loved me? Did you really liked me at the start? Did you mean it, when you said you got your reasons for being like that?

I can't really do anything now, do I? All I can do is move on, and forget about you.

Oh, and news flash, I'm still not completely 100% over you.