sometimes, somehow, i miss you. i miss you very much. And when i catch you. I didn't know what to do. It's like doing something stupid that always I said, and it does not make any sense to you. So I become a stalker again, since I rarely get contact with you. And I realized that we've changed too much. Yeah.. You're too much for me. I am sorry I can't be like you want. This is what I am, I'll love you with my own way.