Every Week

If this week ended.

I just want to see you and asking,"Did you miss me?"
and you'll answer,"Yes".

For that, this week day war zone, just worth it.

Be asset.

Be asset for your university.
Be asset for your student association.
Be asset for your company.
Be asset for your friends.
Be asset for your family.
Be asset for your sweet girl.
Be asset for yourself.

Be asset.

Acceptance

Every time I look back, she's still there. Smiling vaguely, waving. Sweet yet torturing.

Let say 5 hours, 8 hours, or even full day. I think I'll agree that it'll never be enough. Because there will always good bye to say. Always 3 floors to down for, a gate to open , 100 meters dark street to walk for and deep sigh for every step.
 
But I'm just realize, I enjoy every reluctance. Every heavy step.

Because it comes with reason, a promise.

That you will always open the gate,
exhausted when both of us reach 4th floor. Then exchanging smiles.

Well,
actually you never promise me anything, but that is what you always do, right?