sitting so still sorrounded by the noise
It seems like at the time I was in grief
Eventhough no one never make me miff
And maybe it's really wasn't my day...
But I guess, I'm getting used in that way
Grasp a deep breath without nothing to say
I think these things are stationary
Suddenly, I stop something I ponder
I gaze upon someone on the corner
She's a girl that sincerely stare at me
I bet there's nothing about what I see
After some time, she sent a text message
Since I don't know her, I ask who is she?
Telling herself was all that she can be
I'm fluffy, for her not to be outrage
So we had constant communication
Till it came to a point we became FRIENDS
Not just friends but instead my BEST CHUMMY
Where I find at my best when I'm with her
She's one of my weakness also my strength
I just can't measure her at any length
For she is not like anybody else
She's so special and my one and only...
