many people already forgot how you looked like
but to me, i never forgot.
never. never..
even though you left when was only 9
i try not to think of you
but now when i am here in kampar
and watching a real show named where are we going, daddy.
i realised how warm it is when they have a father
how alone i am when i do not have
they are so sweet when they are together
their fathers being so nice to them
and i dont have any of these memories with me
im jealous
i wanted someone to hug me like them
i dont care i am already 20
i wan to be a child n cuddle on daddy
daddy, i miss you
i miss you
i miss you
i want you to come back to me..
i want you
i need you..
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