Only remaining names.

Solidarity. That's desirable thing in every friendship. But it extremely difficult to get it. Sometimes
 when we've got it, we throw it away.

Just as is now happening to me and ma friends. Maybe I still consider friends, even close-friends
. But maybe they thought I was just an unknown people. Now we're broke up, split up, like never
 getting to know each other. 

So, where's our solidarity? Where's our promise? Our promise wouldn't betray, will honestly,
 doesn't stab in the back. Did it's a word only spoken a moment? I miss the times when we play,
when we laugh, when we are tired together, while we wait for each other, when we frown,
 when we tried to rise from adversity, when we tried to cheer up, when we try to strong. I extremely
 miss it. Did you also? Mmm, I also remember when we eat one plate together,
and when we were chased by little kids who make fun of us. Hahaha it was very embarrassing.
Yeah, I remember your holy face. 

Sometimes I feel sad when see our picture, it's fuckin' freak. 

Dear friends, I'm really love you. You guys like my own family, so I beg you remember me here,
I'm who always waiting for you back. I who always hope we get together. Until when will you guys split up?
 It'll make me sad. Made me fell asleep.

I hope you guys will never called me 'ex-best friend'. EVER!