I'm a liar. I told my old friends, I'm back, I'm the old girl, that girl who was always happy... but I lied to her, or not? I don't know.
I had one person in my life who was the most important thing to me, but I don't know how we became to here, that person hate me, and I hate this person too, but deep in my broken heart... I still love.
Now my friends are the best friends of this person, and I was sad... about this. I lost myself.
All is happened about nearly... 4 months ago. Before this I was a happy, nice, always crazy person... and now? Just like a puppet. Many times happens like I just sit somewhere and look out from my head to the