THis year, again..
i hate this march so much..
just because you are not here among my happiness..
or maybe u just dont even remember what date is it today like you always do.
you are not here, not even near, we`re living in a distance and its killing me
its much more killing me right now..
but nothing that i can do
not even can remind you about what u`ve promise me..
that there will be no birthday without your presence.
that you promise me you`ll celebrate each of my birthday
me, GOD, you
i`m so speechless..
i just always hate march