I don't know how much more of this i can take.
remember this cheeekie boy that we have so much prob yet fun at the same time taking care of him? well, i just basically go through every single images that's still in ma puter. Those trips overseas, genting, indonesia. Those stupid moments we had together. Memories are only what i can hold on to, when everything else seems to be changing, you are changing.
you took this retarded pic, making patrick wearing your bag, the moment we woke up. But still, you aint that innocent as before anymore.
our passports.
day by day you are taller than me.
these moments...............................................................
you took this retarded pic, making patrick wearing your bag, the moment we woke up. But still, you aint that innocent as before anymore.
our passports.
day by day you are taller than me.
"HEY WHATS UP, check out these chicks yawszx"
these moments...............................................................
"ok, he's here, lets pretend i didnt saw him"
hahaha, rmb he always hide there because he was so scared of ma dad? yea, those memories........................................
"check out ma fats"
"imma sexay"
rmb how we played w him w the blankets?.......... ohwell.
you told me he act cute w his mouth,..........
i love you.
:'(
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