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Promise One day, I meet you at the park We don’t know each other; Suddenly the rain falls, And we run to a house, By there we know each other; We wanted to meet again at the park, Neither are we strangers nor friends; Once we left, We don’t know this is a promise; So we don’t really take this serious; Once we meet, We shy to talk to each other, We just do what we can do; Suddenly the rain falls, And we run to a house, By there we talk to each other; We promise to meet at the park again, This is the 2 nd promise; Once we left, We had forgotten our promise, It flew away; On the day, We went different place, The first promise is a fate, But the second promise is not a fate anymore, On that time, we never meet each other again, There is no fate already.

Butterflies Special butterflies flying around , There and here with happiness , Flying butterflies are colourful and beautiful , When the wind blows , Colourful butterflies fly away ; How could I catch them back ? When it is stay down , I run , And yet , it flies away from me , The wind is too heavy , Until I cannot catch the beautiful butterflies ; Flying there and here , One of the butterflies injured , I catch it gently , Its wings feel hurts , I am very sad to see it hurts ; Everyday , I busy taking care of it , I named it baby butterfly , All the butterflies fly to my home , And wanted to take back him ; They move away , further and further , When baby butterflies recovers , It helps me to fly everywhere , Everyday , it trains me , ...

Everyone have feelings for someone....but me....I donno......bcoz..i like a boy.....he is always busy.....then now...my another friend just come back 2 me....i feel that i like him back bcoz last time i like him before.....what should i do??? if i let it go....maybe i will love him more.....i usually dont love boys...i just like them...bcoz i dont want 2 hurt myself....i know..alot of people also like this....but i am different...i like two boys now.....if 1 of the boy read....he must noe this is him.......i scare he will avoid me......bcoz i not that pretty....alot of boys want pretty girls......i also donno my face like how.....i cannot judge......i know some people so called "perasan" on their own saying they are pretty or cute or sexy...but i not like this.......sometimes i feel wrong to like someone....sometimes i feel is correct to like someone.....when i am bored...or no mood...he always appear on my mind now...i donno why my brain like this......i will see my life goe...