Happy Memories.

Okaez, I have been slacking off this blog, I don't deny.

It came to my realization that my blog and mind is filled with bad memories.

And someday when I look back at this blog, I am gonna hate myself and either cry or laugh at all these memories, and wonder, why was my life this sad.

Or maybe I will look back and think I would rather take all of that all over again than to deal with whatever I am dealing with.

Half year meant in the month of July?
Hahaz, the sweetness was still there.
2 months after you put the couple ring on me.

I wish I can believe in this promise you make.
Words like that can really make me fall for you.
But when actions doesn't show, these words just seem more superficial and worthless.

I don't need a rose to make me happy.
Oh, a rose is great, sunflower is awesome, really.
But a message like that is worth more than 10 thousand sunflowers put together.

I love being together with you.
I love being doted on by you.
Being cuddled up by you.
Being pulled close to you suddenly.
I miss the time you were.
Protective, yes that's the word.
Protective over me.

Love.