Saturday, September 5, 2015

A Simple Memory

remember the day when i struggled with my breathe? the day i felt weak, i couldn't even drink water, or else i would throw up? the day i forced myself to look better, just so you wouldn't worry so much? 

you were there. 

the one who accompanied me to the doctor when i was sick. 

i was at my worse back then. i felt dizzy, i could throw up at any time, i was sick. but what's good is you were there. you were with me. 

you know i need no more else, when i'm with you. 

and i was feeling better even in my sickness. somehow.