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Dear Abang, I write about you a lot. At work, at home, at our room. It's never enough, I always want to talk about you. What matters to me now is us. Please forgive me if I ever said something that might hurt you or someone you care. Last night I had a nightmare, I don't remember much but it was about my family, again. I feel warned. I hope it's nothing. I do realize that slowly I'm distracted from everything I was focused on. That's not because of you, well.. maybe it is. I can't stop thinking about how grateful I am being here with you. Every morning I wake up watching you sleeping while holding me in your warm hugs. I crave for nothing but this. Do you remember how many times I told you how cute you are? I really mean it. I can't seeing you without saying nothing. I never lose words to describe you. You've been so great to me that's the only thing I could compare to your past. You knew I've never felt secure my whole life. You knew I'd alw