Vice Versa

I like the phrase "vice versa." First read it from a book, I forgot the title, the story got several similarities with my plot. And I just got bugged with it again. The illustration is ..... (copied from my Tumblr).

I don’t easily remember things, but I could remember the last song played when we hanged around. It’s Katy Perry’s Thinking of You. That might be an inkling, or it just told better about you in reversed mode. When you’re with me you’re thinking of her, and vice versa. You are so accustomed to, and repetitive. It happened, it’s happening, and perhaps it will still happen.

You never changed.

It is like you do certain things in A way, but it works the same as if you put it in B way. Only the objects that is different. Same way, different people. How do we deal w/ this kinda person? Perhaps see you in another life is right. I shouldn't see you twice in this fucked up world. The world cannot be more fucked up.