and i'm a playboy.
so can accept or not?
well that's michael.
i call him mike.
mikey.
mike tyson
sayang.
baby.
but it's all over.
we've come to a point where we know we're getting to nowhere.
we've actually come to realised one thing.
we've mistaken our feelings
for each other as boy frens and girl frens
we're actually having a feeling that i dunno how to describe
but someone i really sayang
can't live without
but not as a boy friend
like a brother but deeper than that i guess
everything with him was bitter sweet
he's a real best friend
someone interesting
very
chuck him in the crowd and the first person you'd pick
him.
always am so comfortable with this gangster.
never a time that you go out with him you'd feel bored
somethin will sure to come up
either a fight, doing shit stuff or going for a race
it's a trill to have been a part of his life
and i wanna thank him
for having to cross my path
and to have loved me in a weird way
i know being close to him may be somethin that cannot be accepted by
whoever who'd be with me
but i'm never gonna discard such strong friendship with him
for i need him around
for he still is a part of my life
not as my lover
but as my family
a loved one
i really hope that someday whoever i may be with
would come to the same level of understanding why is that
michael is so important in my life
not because i can't let him go
but he's a really true friend
and i love him for his true self



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