The reason why I don’t wanna go to bed in an angry state, and why I always insist to talk and clear things up before we close our eyes at night, is because I’m afraid that if I die before I wake, you’d never know how sorry I was and how much I love you and that you always mean the whole world to me.
(To: my family.)
3 thoughts on “.a note about a reason.”
*same theory in life*
uhm… i should treasure me mum and dad better…
@ teppy: love them!
@ Mayo: yea, we really should. supaya jangan menyesal hanya karena mengutamakan ego/gengsi.. 🙂