Dedicated to my only one. . .

I knew him 3 years ago, I don't know what exactly happened till we decided to be together.
He's just an ordinary boy, with all of his silly and clumsy behaviour.
I never supposed that he's the one who would be the first.
By the time we passed, I could know him undifficultly. it felt like I knew him since a long time ago whereas it was just several weeks.

I love the way he looked at me, I love the way he actd so clumsy when he met me at first time, I love the way he said that he worried about me, I love the way he held my hand when we were crossing the street, i love the way he said sorry, i love the way he smiled, i love the way he said "it will be alright",
i love the way he slept when accompanied me before the course, i love the way he waited me accross the road and took me home every afternoon, i love the way he said "i can't be quiet if you go home alone" in fact there's noone would kidnap me,
i love the way he stroke my hair softly when i did something stupid, i love the way he laughed, i love the way he phoned me at midnight, i love the way he accompanied me under my umbrella, i love the way he proud of me, i love the way he said “where are you? Is there no apologize after make me so worry?”,
i love the way he run into me catched my hand said "listen to me!", i love the way he calmed me down patiently, i love the way he said “don’t go anywhere, i’ll get there in 5 minute”, i love the way he listened all of my stories without boredom, i love the way he became jealous, i love the way he asked "are you happy?" and his smile when I nodded, i love the way he did physics matter,
i love the way he tought me lesson that i didn't like it most, i love the way he said "we can invite this perfectly", i love the way he mention sun and rainbow when i asked what kinda thing i am, i love the way he said "could we be stay like this endlessly?", i love the way he waited me near my home in the night i made my phone inactive, i love the way he said "please slap me if you still feel that hurt" that made me crying suddenly, i love the way he protected me, i love the way he said "wait me, someday i'll go your home for bringing you to our own life". . .
he's the one who make me hold out. . .he's the one who make me comfort for being who i really am.

I love you, Boby Adi Pratama. May اَللّهُ Allah bless our way for being together someday. Amin. . . ^^


because you are as sweet as my teddy bear. . . =p

(being written year/s ago. . . but this feeling is still the same)