the story about you

this is the story about you. I can still remember when the first time i met you.
you are quiter since our first met. there was a time that i've been scolded by you. you scolded me because i hate take my medicine. i still counting and today i still has my bad fever.

we met again for the second time, but that day you waiting for me with ur smile face even thought that time i was blur. But you start to worried.
you try to hold my hand but unfortunately i try to distance from you and walk away from you. you said that you never give up and then before we buy a movie ticket you hold my hand, but i feel something different when you hold me tight.
perhaps, you feel the same way but you're like to be unpredictable.
your feeling said it was nice when hold my hand.
but i'm curious. can you feel what i feel now?

and after that, you said we will be going a place for dinner but we go with your whole family. for the first time i met your family. your mom really like to asked me.
but i just answer it with my cool feeling. that is how your family try to knowing me.

each place has it's own sound.like the first time i met you. my heart still there.
but this place and it's sound reminds me of everything that happened then.
that is how i try to remember all these memory with you.

Now, i'm looking at you and you're looking at me and i really hope you've got a fantastic view because i find you to be most lovely, indeed.
if i can choose i want to turn back the time that you hold my hand.
but i know you trying not to show your feeling towards me.

what i'm going to do when you leave?

come after you..