I don't want to give up. I want to fight for it.
But, what if the other decide to give up? So who am I fighting for ?
I started to missing you, not because I failed to replace you. I'm missing you just because I miss you. I miss our time, our laugh, our stories, our quarrel, our craziness.....everything about us.
How about you?
And you know what? You're irreplaceable, my friends.
