If only I know how. To draw. To sketch your face.
Then I will.
Sketch everyone that I wish I will never forget. Someone who comes a minute and left the other minute. But still make me feel good and smile.
If only I could.
If only I know how to sketch. I will sketch your face, and leave the most perfect portrait of yours in my sketch book. Because I can't keep you always in my memory. Whenever I'm tired, I might forget you.
How I wish.
How I could, sketch your face perfectly.
Saturday, November 16, 2013
The Boy
I met the boy last night. When I was off-duty and was about to go home. Was queuing up to pay my parking coupon, and then he came.
Can I said this is the first time I saw him without his formal wear? Yes, I guess. as I can't remember the very first time we meet. When he came and look for a part-time job in MPH. When I can't hire him as there is no more vacancy.
Well. I don't know. Maybe it was only my feeling.
I can feel that he tried to look over here. Over me.
Gd night. Gd Day =)
Can I said this is the first time I saw him without his formal wear? Yes, I guess. as I can't remember the very first time we meet. When he came and look for a part-time job in MPH. When I can't hire him as there is no more vacancy.
Well. I don't know. Maybe it was only my feeling.
I can feel that he tried to look over here. Over me.
Gd night. Gd Day =)
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