Why must something so precious gone away from my life?
There are times when I kept telling myself to accept what had been written for me but in my mind I kept blurting out that my destiny is in my own hand. And that destiny is to be with her.
I didn't love her for her beautiful face, nor for her fair skin. But I love her for all the thing we did, moments we spend, feels we share and everything that make us together.
I pray to God to give me another chance to be with her. If only she knew my pray every night.
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