semangat

salam/erm ok.what to write huh?questioning myself from 2pm just now. now im writing.ya.now im writing. fresh air suddently blew to myself. i saw he waiting,i saw he mumbling, i want to know him but i cant. he put the red paint in front of me. he even not looking at me. but he's my Strength,my power,my hurm. its hard to say but at least i can watch him everyday. but the feeling is not love.it just something that we call wake up call.ya. you are my wake up call. spacefictly, i cant express you. thank for being there. im relieve now. i want to be just like you. i am coming to you. just wait and see.