Questions

There is a lot of questions in my mind.
But I don't have the answers for all of it.
Kinda tired though to pretend that I'm extremely fine in front of everyone.
A buddy been asking me lots of question.
It makes me questioned about myself.
Do I really understand how you feel?
There are many things I don't know about you.
I remembered you said that you still wanna be friend with me.
But come to think about it,
I'm the 1 who fail to be a friend of yours.
Remembered some stuff about OO
"Its sad to see u treating yrself like this. I really got ntg to say, we tried to help.. but u dont allow yrself to change. and i always have to be thr to fix the mistakes. Gave too much of tolerance, what more do u want from me?"
I know it's already over,
But still, sorry for all the trouble I gave you.
Sorry for being a fail-friend.
Not matter what's in your thought,
If you ever need me,
I will be right there, just for you.