sixty-fourth.

dear (k)you,

you know the type of weather i hate the most? it's when it's raining outside, but it's still so hot. i don't know. during the summer, people always like it when it rains, they say it gives them a break from the sun. but it's still the same temperature. i don't know, people just don't appreciate the sun like i do prolly. well, the way i see it, if the sun's there, at least you there's an excuse for the scorching heat.

kinda like you. as long as you're there, there's an excuse, a reason for me to remain crazy. coz you know, i'm scared of the day when you're no longer there, but i'm still like this. coz i'm naturally crazy, or you're that cool, or worst of all, i've just gotten used to it.