you'd still eat bonesteak with me in the middle of a crowded makansutra even though i made you frustrated.
like i did, earlier on.
we'll look stupid and messy but its fine. 'cause everything feels fine when you're around.
it's fine, 'cause your alice wants to eat 'tulang'.
it's always fine 'cause you want the best for me.
you'll always stay to make me feel better.
you'll hold my hand and make sure that i walk on the right path.
you're
selfless and patient in every way - you're everything im not.
and i'll tear each time i think of how you've made an impact in my life.
you're a man of few words but with actions that speak volumes.
happy 33rd month.
we just dont celebrate but we acknowledge.
we're close to 3years and it's unbelievable that we got this far.
"when i close my eyes and drift away,
i think of you and everything's okay."