At this time of the day, I’m listening to an indie opm band.
I really got into local indie opm band because of you.
but I hate the fact that it reminds me of the day I filed leave for work,
waiting for you to message me and update me of our plan to watch a gig,
I didn’t initiate because I felt like I was always the one who was reaching out.
I was waiting on a park, watching the buses and cars get by.
Then, after a week we met up and here you are telling stories of how you and your friends watched a gig of a band I really like.
That’s when I realize that you like me but not that much.
That’s when I started distancing myself to you.
What went wrong? Up to this day you still haven’t heard of this side of my story. We should have talked more
But this is the end