"knock on my door and I will not answer..
shout out my name, I swear I still won't answer..
even if it rains and you get soaked outside..
I'd only be at the other side of the door,
listening to this aching heart of mine."
I heard that a particular someone is looking for me. I just told my sister that he's never gonna find me. He's gonna have to search harder. If he wants to see me that bad, then I'll be waiting. But I'm never gonna be the one to search him first. He's the one who left and I'm the one who got left behind.
[feeling emotional. chos! XD]