I drank a cup of my life today. And it’s bland. The last time that I remember it tasting so bland was when I was in school (pri, sec, pre-u). It haven’t tasted like that ever since I enter University.
It had a taste of busi-ness, isolated yet...
I have a friend. His name is Henry.
He is a male.
He is patient, caring, nice and he loves me.
I know.. he loves me.
But I am not sure, if I can love him back…
at least the way he loves me.
Henry oh Henry.. wat should I do..
No, I already knew...
Who doesn’t long for someone to hold,
Who knows how to love you without being told.
Somebody tell me why I’m on my own,
If there’s a soulmate for everyone.
