The Most Important Part

Actually, I don't know what I want to share tonight.
But, there's a weird brain storm in my head, that somehow tonight I kept thinking about him.
When I heard he's so tired, I was like feel how he felt.
And I don't know how that could've happen.


In a moment, I was coming back to yesterday.
I'd shed tears when he told me that he'd lit out.
In fact, that was a strange case for me.
Because I've never cry when he'd went out to somewhere before.
And tonight, I'm aware of the reason why I cried yesterday.
I think it's all because of my fixation for him.
So, I could have a feeling when he'll get a trouble.
As a matter of fact, that's really happen, he totally couldn't get a rest during the night.

I do really care for him.
And I realize that he's already become the most important part of my silly life.
The part that can complete my weakness.
:)

_shmily_toe_