why I am thinking bout you, you;re suppose not to be in my mine , i;m suppose to think of myself now please .why do you make me like this.starting the day i know you i did not talk much to you.it is the feeling that everyone want but i deceive this feeling, now i kept silent. i just think this is the last i talk to you. starting from that day every thing change , i will never lose my mind over you again .