its very hard for me to watch him go..
he spend almost 2weeks here..
im gonna miss him so much..
he's like a bestfren to me..a very close fren..
we share secrets..we gossip..
we share problems..we asked for each others opinion..
he's like half of me..whenever i went back to johore..
i felt like half of my heart reunited..
and whenever i came back to k.l..
i felt like i left a part of me there..
its like i gave my bf a part of my heart to babysit it..
we still do fight and argue like other people..
like normal people..
and when i watch him cross the street from the 7th floor of the apartment..
my heart sunk..
and i comfort myself by saying..dont worry kech...
soon u will be together again with the the other 'half' of you..
and note that he is taking a good care of it..
i love u syg
chef yang berputar belit
16 years ago

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