I.M.Y.

I miss you, like the empty bottles missing its own content I miss you, like the bakery who runs out of bread at night I miss you, like the clown who goes home at night alone I miss you, like the kids who roam around all day but doesn’t have Read more…

Cancer

I wanted to be that person for you… The one that can make you proud The one that can make those tears stop I wanted to be with you… To warm you up during cold nights To share fastfood breakfasts on our peejays But none of these happened all for Read more…