i was on my way to futsal court, met friend inside the bus..
i was thinking about you.
i feel right.
you are someone who could hold me stand where should i stand.
for many weaknesses i do have, you tolerate me.
for my naughtiness that sometimes could drive you crazy and mad, you show who you are.
for your honesty, i learn.
for your loves, i care.
for every hug you give, i feel comfort.
through the good, the bad and the ugly.
note. i got something “in” empty box i gave to you the other day.