Perhaps, all you need
were merely....


a shoulder to lean on
when you feels so tired
with the world and these shits



a friend to laugh with
when there is nothing to be laughed
but you simply want to laugh

a place to put all your useless story
when there is nobody want to keep it
but you really want to tell it


no more than it.




So when she is gone,
you gonna miss her
like you miss a thing.




Not a person.