Sunday 3:30 am.
And I just woke up with rage and pain in my heart...

Would you know my name if i see you in the mall ?
will it be the same as before...

The day, i was born
was the day my mother die...

Happiness it sounds so, simple .
it's something simple and complicated at the same...

I remember...

I remember the first time we meet it was so...
when we introduce ourself and you shake my hand...

Today for the first time in my miserable life
some one had make me feel like s**t...

It's been a long week without you
every time I look at the sky I can see your smile...