爱

抓你...

牵你手...

不让你走...

因为我爱你...

抱你...

紧搂你...

不放过你...

因为我爱你...

MISSING!!!

That day was wednesday...

after badminton...

ready to back...

when i steped out the door...

something menakutkan saya...

where's my bicycle???

from my memory...

that place that i 'pak' really here wor...

where is it???

hurry...

i walked around to find...

but...

din found...

that moment i sad...

but cant let they known...

it brought from my kampong when i was 12 year's old...

accompany me til now...
but i missed it...

back home...

i told father...

luckyly he said nvm and buy a new wan for me...

i feel guilty...

then i heard that fee was two hundred something...

the more guilty i feel...
haiz,
dunno which damn f*cking person stole my bicycle...now...

i just can hope god wont bless that stupid person...

what the hell!

poor like that meh...

bycycle also wan...

really sadT.T

haiz...

can say nothing lo...

already pass through...