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Tuesday, September 27, 2011♥


my uncle is in A&E now and i'm right here sitting down doing nothing.
i know even if i go down now i can't get to see him also.
guess people that always read my blog will know which uncle i referring to.
the uncle i always mention about since i was young.
like after that time finally nothing already and now again.

i was super worry, super scare.
although i don't remember everything at that time, trying to reflect thing but everything look so blur.
but i do remember how he hold my hand, the smile,,
my hand was his fav..
i really hope he remember who i am.
all i can do now is to wait, wait wait and wait.
i don't wanna wait !
maybe things are not as serious as i thought but who the hell won't get worry and anyhow think?!
i just wanna say treasure the loved one while they are still around.
don't wait till they are gone and you start to regret it, till then everything is too late.

i admit i was really afraid of him when i was young,
 but who won't be afraid, he is a dan ki lehx, *don't know i got say wrong or not*
how would i know what is that when i was young.
awhile he is my uncle awhile he is a god?
awhile normal awhile jump like a child.
his house was full or god, and the whole living room is red.
tell me who of you are not afraid if you were a kids.

when i was older i stop seeing him not even on new year.
his condition wasn't getting any better but worst.
sometime i really regret running away from him when every time he wanted to him me.
now that i wanted to see him, he already don't remember who i am.
keep telling myself to stay strong, just like what bf told me.
no point crying, he won't get better even if i cry.
so much thing so much thing i wanted to say and share to you all.
trying to control my emotion, trying not to cry too.
i sometime i felt really stupid i wasn't that close with him, don't remember much thing in the past.
dislike or even hate him but why am i always crying when i heard his thing.
is it because of concern as a family or guilty and regret, never been good to him for once before?
hate the feeling, hate myself.

everything gonna be alright, right?
just like what you told me when i was young,
'not to be afraid, i am here with you'

DRAW ME CLOSE TO YOU & NEVER LET ME GO.

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