I miss my mom & dad,
I miss her food and I feel sad,
I miss both of my borthers,
I miss them askin money and bothers,
I miss my lovely gorgeous sister,
I miss jakarta trips to see her,
I miss my all my frens,
I miss the time we're all scouting on men,
I miss my coffee sessions,
I miss all the city stress & tension.
I miss my shopping spree & dine,
I miss the time my credit card got declined,
I miss my clubbing with andre,
I miss the time waking up late next day,
I miss my conversations with Aziz,
I miss the time he made fun of my fetish,
I miss my housemate maddy,
I miss screaming him to get ready,
I miss my best buddy hedy,
I miss condeming his punctuality,
I miss my time with yusri,
I miss getting him to always agree,
I miss my chats with uda,
I miss sharing gossips with one another,
I miss fun moments with mone,
I miss talking bout fashion & bank loans,
I miss my moments with blair,
I miss insulting his unfortunate looking hair,
I miss my time with shamel,
I miss his charm & witt like hell,
I miss smoking with deeba,najib & aidit,
I miss their blogs, funny jokes & gigs,
I miss my best cousin
I miss outings with her & testing our gaydar,
I miss the city, I miss the sun,
I miss everything & everyone,
Missing is painful, and to feel as such,
Without missing at all, I never thot they all meant so much…