a poem for my kor (:

Friends are like spice and everything nice,
The day i met my him melts my heart from ice,
Lost of hope to reach the deadline ,
He's the only one to make me shine...

Dumb, stupid and clumsy i maybe,
I made him mad last night you see...
I looked into the mirror to see a better me...
Instead i saw a reflection covered up with
treacherous memories...

The word "what should i do" kept me pondering all day,
Wondering how should i face him the next day ,
Trying to forget the painful deeds that i 'd done...
Is like heading to hell that give no second chance...

He tends to scold me at certain times ,
and that can display how much he cares ,
as behind every scoldings there's always a reason ,
Loving him more than the season (: