hello Steemian
I know you will go one day, without permission.
I know you're lying back then.
It's just that I did not mind that ..
I sat in the corner of a warkop.
The place we used to stop off often.
Talking about anything including the problem of metromini strike.
I can still feel your hands softly then.
You say thank you for being the best, and I'm almost sure you are a miracle present for my life.
After all the almost perfect lies and made me almost believe,
You go,
Without permission.
Heartache?
Maybe I just did not expect it this soon.
You present him again,
Just as you present me to him.
Thank you for giving a dream,
and give me a lesson to not trust people easily..
