YOU
It was afternoon, in the canteen. You still wore your junior high school uniform. You caught my eyes with your unique glances. You giggled freely, annoyed me so funny. Then you finally wore that vocational school uniform. You looked cute wearing that suit. You were a chubby-cheeks boy who dated a laptop everywhere. You often got some candies from me when your class was moving. You break the rules sometime. You came late. You got the punishments. You made the seniors even the teachers mad at you. You did such epic actions and that was okay. Those things would always be remembered. You had coloured your days at that moment. It was cool, you know. When your friends just became ordinary pupils and tried to keep their safe circle, you just created something magnificent to your school life.
Out of school. You were a spoiled boy who really loved your mommy. You learned playing a guitar from your brother. You got a folding bicycle from your sister. I believe that you were also a lovely son to your late papa. You could cook better than me. You liked reading some comics. You could playing games till midnight even the dawn. You always be you. You stayed true to your self. Then, you were growing up. You had graduated and got a job. You were good at running some businesses. You seemed trying to find who you were. You let people see the real you including me. You entered your college. You had so much fun. You lit your electric cigarette. You did some trips by some kinds of motorcycles. You showed your bright and dark side bravely. You became wild. You tried a and b and c. You lost sometimes. You made mistakes, then you fixed it. You made it again, then just fixed it. Over and over. You fell, then you rose. You learned much bout the life especially yours. You captured all through your lens that I could see. You were the one who truly knew what you want. You were a saver for yourself. You were connected to a lot of people out there who might hear your screams, but you were the only one who could help yourself to out of your own maze. You were so strong. You were a dangerous flame, yet, a nice spark that could lighten my way.
YOU are YOU. You have a special version of YOU on my thoughts which may not be understood by others. You have a diferrent touch to my soul. You are the melody that I keep listening though other sweet songs try to hit my ears. You know, you've got a place here that can't be replaced. You have given me such a wonderful journey that will never be forgotten. You... wherever you are and whatever you will be... You are one of the greatest influential people in my life. You perfectly take me away to a land where I can learn so much about life too. You, with your every dynamic behaviour and thought, have brought me into a precious book that I can read forever entitled 'love'. Thank you from the deep of my heart, YOU.
Nov 7-8, 2016. PR.
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