time flies so fast. i just hope
my condition would get better and
that i can still make it.
"will you still remember me
when we meet again in another
lifetime?"
the way you asked breaks my heart.
"yes i will. let's meet there"
you hold my hand and wrapped your arms around me.
"we've made it this far, my love"
isn't it crazy how i dreamt of becoming a fashion designer 8 years ago? unable to achieve that anymore all because of this condition.
i'm still 18 years old, and i've experience so much pain already.
but,
when you came, i realized that you're the dream i could only reach now.
