I want to see you happy whenever I see you.

I love telling my problems to you because you actually hears me. Yes, all my problems are stupid, yes I should think before act, yes I should be able to solve them myself or even laugh it off but I just love hearing you. You act like you know me. Oh hell you know me that well. Plus, the way you commented always makes me feel like an idiot, hell yeah I love that.

I love to make fool of myself just to see you smirking at me. The way you smirked. I won’t forget it.

I want you to know that you’ll always be my friend, for any particular reason. After all you’ve been part of my life before. Friends forever.

It broke my heart to see you’re broken; I’m still worried sick. It’s killing you inside. But I’ll support you as much as I could.

And finally.

I want you to know that someone cool, wonderful and beautiful will enter your life, that she will love and appreciate you more that everyone else in this planet. You’ll find her.

But please, remember me.