I remember the time when he's with me. His smiles. I remember all of them. The bad and the good times. I miss him. I miss my bestfriend. I don't know why when it comes to him I'm so affected. I wish he knew how much he mean to me. He's important to me, am I important to him to?
His smiles. It's one of the things I love about him. When he smiles, I can't help it, I'll just found myself twitching my lips into a joyful smile. In just one smile, he changes my mood. His smile, one of the powerful things here on earth. When he smiles, there is nothing you can do but to smile. His smile, is the best thing in the world. But now, I'm not sure when will I see that smile again.
I hope he misses me too. I'll wait for that time that all of the things will be the same again, that time when I will see him smile again, that time, that he will trust me more. I miss my bestfriend. I know there is a part of him that misses me too. I know one day, tings will be okay again.
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