i’m someones’ first love

at least…

thanks to FB,

got to reconnect with that someone and learned that i’m always his first love with a little regret that he had no guts to ask  for my number when we bumped each other over ten years ago

when he was free.

but yet, everything still happened for a reason,

because it was that exact moment

i need to and have to believe again that

i’m worth loving for.

charr keu auntie noh! haizzz…

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