He is my conscience…
People often say I’m crazy… but I don’t mind… they said that’s I’m a spoil brat whom my parents would give anything that I want when I wanted it…
How wrong are all of you…
Talking to people needs trust for me… I can’t simply express to anybody… there are some that I’ve shared with… but only partial… lil’ bits and pieces from the jigsaw puzzle of my life…
But he already knows what the picture is all about…
He smile when I’m happy… even when I’m sad… he keeps my secret… even the darkest of them… and I can trust that he will never tell…
Only one person beside him knows me almost as much…
Maybe she’s the one that I need to finish my story for “A boy, A girl and A little bear”
4 comments:
who's that girl?
She's the most beautiful girl in my eyes...
and the queen of my heart...
Ratu Jelita
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