Our small, stupid conversations
mean more to me than you'll ever know.
My beloved one.
Today we argue again
i know all is my fault
so sorry, and regret it now.
I try to talk some funny and stupid jokes
with you.
but I really hate boy with rude words.
every times we also quarrel ended
stop this please and please you.
You have no idea how hard
it is to force myself to stop
thinking about you,
I really hoping that
you miss me too.
