out of all the boys; the rich, the tall dark and handsome, popular, generous and kind boy i still choose the egoistic and ignorant boy who always treat me like shit. although he's nothing close to perfect but the fact is, he's different. i will always care about you. no really i dont want to talk about it, its fine with how we're now. truth is, i miss you. if i get to see a glimpse of your face itll be good enough to go away for years.

one day, on one divine day ill name my kid after you. and in 10 years time, id be telling them how lucky i am to have met a person so subversive yet still means the world to me.