I Miss.
being your passenger, complaining about your supposed bad driving.
mid-night drives to supper areas where we frequent almost everyday.
chicken pie and haagen daz from the mobil near your place.
nasi lemak from my place.
you cooking for me. yummy chicken and pastas.
watching you cook.
the cd that is overplayed in your car.
us crooning to boyband 'Blue'.
running after bus 27 which ALWAYS require us to chase after it.
holding your hand and asking you to "khuai khuai" whilst we cross the road.
my 1 large step against your 2 steps.
mid-night movies with you.
watching vcds and falling asleep first leaving you to watch alone.
south park, guess show, jacky wu.
bouncing on your bed.
sleeping next to you.
watching you sleep.
waking up and finding you here.
three person majong and laughing into the night.
pong, chow, eat or whatever you call them.
you serenading me with guitar and lovely tunes.
you sitting by the balcony looking romantic.
the view from your house.
your hugs and kisses.

i miss being next to you. so close.

yet now. we are so far apart.

and all i can say is "i miss".

but there are simply too many of them.

dear baby, wait for me like how i wait for you. i'll be there SOON.

ps: stop eating weird food like nutella without bread.