You came back with a purpose.
I wasn't promising anything,then.

You came back with high hopes.
I wasn't sure then.

You came back with those charm of yours.
I didn't know if it was for real,then.

But,now i know.
I miss you,when you aren't msg-ing me.
I hate you,when you say,''ok'' to when i had expected more.
I love it,when you speak in malay.

''Asal,bahase melayu i mempesonakan ke?''

But,now i know.
You are my one and only special friend.
Whom i can relate to anytime i want.
How childish & uptight i can get when you had supported the Msians,you still give up and simply say,''Lyn,you menang!''
How nonsense a girl called Liyana can get,you still layan and waste your sms-es on me.

You were sorry for what you had done to me in the past.
You regret what you had done to me.
I have already long lost forgiven you.
But,i wasn't ready to accept you as a mere friend or even a special friend,then.

To: A relief teacher who is curently waiting for his results who also happens to be my dad's friend's son

I like you.

From: A girl who wasn't appreciative enough to accept you once more in her life.

I have said my piece,why not you?

After o's you said, then after o's it shall be.

Amen~


_yaNadarlZ_

Written @ Tuesday, January 30, 2007