Everyday I ask myself whether I should add you back as a friend on Facebook. Everyday, I open up your page, look at that amazing smile of yours, reminiscing the memories. But I never could click that friend request button. For I don't know what will happen after. Will you accept me back? Will you ignore me?

Regardless, I turn sad after leaving your Facebook page the way it was when I first opened it. Everytime, I will leave my room and take a walk.

And cry a little inside.