Eighteen when I started to appreciate every little things again. I met a lot of wonderful people I befriended but whenever the sunsets come, I'll forget everything and just reminisce with those good old days I met you. It's still my happiest time.
Twenty two and I barely remember you. I met a man two years older than me and he became my first boyfriend. I was never contented. Because I'll always... Always find a way to remember your smiles and smirks whenever you make me fell silent with your remarks.
These men are all humble. They treat me like a gem. But I wasn't happy. I want to be scolded. I want someone correcting me. I want someone to not tolerate me with my mistakes. I want someone like you... I want you. I want the mermaid.
Twenty six and it was my last resort. I married my 3rd boyfriend. I see him in you. He don't tolerate my wrong actions and he will scold me for being so immature. He's just like you. But he isn't you. So I'm not happy and I'm not contented a bit.
Before marrying him, I went to the nearest beach and cried my heart out. If I drown myself, will you save me? But you're miles and miles away from me. And I doubt if you even remember me? Do you still remember me?
"Damn you if you forgot about me already because I can't! You stupid octopus..."
Twenty nine and I had my first baby girl. I named her Mermaida. Because I want her to be just like you. I'll grow her just like you. The mermaid I met and grew to love.
