轉身離開我有話說不出來

is it okay? is it really okay?

someday, I hope that you will tell me that I’m someone important in your life; like how you are, in mine. but as I see it, that day will probably not come.

a part of me really wants to call you my closest friend, or my best friend. just because I think you make me feel very comfortable, and I tend to trust in you a lot, somehow.