but tonight,
I've lost my close friend who used to be
my coke when i am thirsty,
a pillow when i am sad
and
a murtabak-Maggi when i am hungry.
He was such a great friend, a friend who never let me to wear a frown.a pillow when i am sad
and
a murtabak-Maggi when i am hungry.
And i love him.
But as time flies by, i don't think i know him anymore. He'd changed a lot and he does not give a damn care about me , anymore.
No more cokes until 3 in the morning, no more murtabak-Maggi and of course, no more sharing secrets and laughter.
confuse?
yes, i am.
sad ?
definitely.
yes, i am.
sad ?
definitely.
But life is about moving on, isn't it ? I have my boyfriend, and my mighty-superwomen who never tired to keep on supporting me, and of course being my counselor.
And so for now, my formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. In between, I occupy myself as best I can.
I'm moving onnnnnnnnnn bebeh !