This world is sometimes confusing..
To relieve each hope it's there..
Because I was embarrassed when I miss him..
I expect him to pray..
It was also because I want you..
Really…
Mate is not mine..
Hope to be gone..
If I could bring you back here..
Then let God lead me to you..
With a fast process so I can quickly see you..
But indeed if we are not going to meet again..
I'm just saying goodbye..
And I’m very miss you..

This poem made fit my boyfriend's gone for good. he ninggalin me for an accident. I really really love him. he was my first boyfriend. :'(
BalasHapus