She's a writer and I'm just a reader
In every status that he made,
I always waited for him to post it,
Happy or sad,
Calm or anger,
I've been supporting her.
I'm a silent reader of her stories that she made,
I can't blame myself to fall in love with her skills
Until one day,
I've commented some of her stories,
Because it really relates to me,
She chatted me
That's the time my love for her got deeper
Until I confess to her,
Not until I found,
We can't be together
She wrote because she only have few months to live,
And we could not be together,
Because that writer was my younger sister,
Also have a leukemia.
