It's been a long week without you
every time I look at the sky I can see your smile...

Happiness it sounds so, simple .
it's something simple and complicated at the same...

Sunday 3:30 am.
And I just woke up with rage and pain in my heart...

Today for the first time in my miserable life
some one had make me feel like s**t...

I remember the first time we meet it was so...
when we introduce ourself and you shake my hand...

I remember...

The day, i was born
was the day my mother die...

Would you know my name if i see you in the mall ?
will it be the same as before...