I don't want to get melt again.
I am afraid.
I saw the ache is coming.
I feel a little pain along this while.
I want you to know that I really like you and its been a while I am enjoying and feel the real comfort with someone.
Hey you. Please change your mind and allow me to cure the cancer in you.
Sincerely,
Teka Teki Misteri
I am not a good person,
not even a good friend,
not a good lover,
not a good sister,
not a good daughter,
not a good student,
not a good employee,
not good in everything but...
one thing that I wonder, what would it be to the people's surround me when I am gone, die?
Will I be missed?
Will I be in their pray?
Will I be included in their best memory?
Will I manage to make something that benefit others even when I am gone?
Heavy thinker. That's just me.
