Oh Ube, for you who is oblivious to the way you make me feel.

You are clueless to the pain and agony you give to me when we don’t talk.

And the way you instantly enlighten my day when you do.

It feel as though you care for me and I am special to you, but you would always change just the next day.

I’m trying my best to show you how I feel but forgive me, for I have forgotten how to...