treasure

I’ve wrong when I say my friends just ordinary friends  who will come and go like usually people do.

Yesterday we met at a coffe shop,  and I realized we were so long not having fun like I did yesterday.

We too busy with ourself problems, no time to share, no time to help others.

Hm, yes maybe the problem is time. We grew up, we think that we able to solve our problems in our own way. Too shy to asking help.

No friend, it’s not enough. I know I will always need a place to share, we need.

Isn’t friend here to every sadness and fun , right ?

And yesterday something that I was too late to realized is you all mean so big to my world, you are my everything, you are my second home.

You’re my fun, accompany me watching movie, karaoke, eating, chatting, looking for something, almost everything.

you’re my sister , who ask me to do something or not, who give me good advices.

you’re my mirror, who give my reflection who I am, my good side and even my bad ones.

you’re my book, who keep my story life.

Please, stay close. Don’t go, don’t separate.

I’ll always need you, I’ll always love you, I’ll always miss you.

Thanks for always here in everything I am, in everytime I did.

 It's about sticking up for your friends and replacing inner hate with love