6.2.11

February comes again .. there are memories that I never forget .. because this is where it starts and there...

I am still remember when I invited you and brought you here and bring you to your room for relaxing stays. 
When I was in a busy and have to immediately go and leave you a moment -
before leaving, I hugs you tight and kiss you with love
and before that I leave a red rose on the table in your room, and a note written "thank you for coming". 
When you smell the flowers and read the note, I was on duty. 
But after I finished working, I was quickly back to see you as the feeling of longing is unbearable...









2 comments:

  1. i know the story and all the story bout u and her...respect each other brings Izza to the way that she should be...

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  2. ishh...sy baru tgk satu2 komen..takkan lah yg dalam selimut antara awk dan kak izati pun dia cerita ngan kawan dia.dasatt..hebatla awk abg..dah lah publish citer sedang teringat berasmara dana..tak elok kot nak cerita-cerita tentang kenangan-kenangan cmni.memakan diri..sorry to say this.

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