Old Memo .

Found in my Blackberry Notes , 2010

I like her, very much, very much,
I want to see her everyday,
I want to talk to her every second,
I want her to be mine.

But I know, it will never happened,
I'm just her friend, like others,
Nothing special in her eyes,
I know, I can see that, all that.

I like her since the first time I saw,
She's pretty, nice and kind,
I try to approah her, and keep trying,
Because I didn't want to lose her.

How nice if her can read this, but never.
She'll never know about this.

There are 3 words that i wish to tell,
"Saya Suka Awak"