It was the last time i met him when i drank this glass of green tea. After a very long time no seeing him, he still be the same like i used to know him. He so fresh, so happy like the young man should be. But a few day ago, i saw him lying in the bed in intensive care unit(ICU), i can just holding his hand like i never did, he not even open up his eyes to see me, so i cried the most silence way i could, and asked why should be him.
I only prayed for you to get better everyday, every night with my tear shedding.
I just want to see you in the same place like we did, in your gray t-shirt with the dark jeans and your sneaker. I just want you to walk beside me and talk to each other like we used to.
We all waiting for you to come back...again