Two Thousand and Eight

a week passed

and we're keep on silent

we keep our mouth shut

without any word come out

i don't dial your number

i don't write any letter

i lost you

i miss you

but you don't

is that so hard to become a friend?

is that so hard to be your friend?

i guess i used to be your love

so it will be easy to be your friend

but i'm wrong

what a year?

i got a blackberry

i got a notebook

i got braces

but i lost you

what a year?

oh how i miss 2008