i just sat there yesterday, silent as a stone. voices, noises, exchanged and thrown. i felt sad and i missed you so much. you would have been my only friend then. noone saw and noone knew. seems people only piss on others simply because they can. that's why the good guys always die first. i'm angry and sad and need you to know. i speak in codes on a webpage which you might never see (and i kinda hope you never do) while others pass it by and wonder what's up with this silly girl.

p.s. you is not you.