My day starts with you,
but it ends when I woke up,
from dream..
yeah, right. he is in my dream..
he is phantom..
no one can feel him..
only I can..
kinda happy for that.. coz,
I don't want everybody to feel like princess.
yes, he calls me princess...
he smiles brightens my day..
I don't want to share him.. with anyone..
he is very special to me..
no one knows him.. except me..
his smile, makes me happy..
his memory makes me smile like a madwoman..
he is so far.. near the star..
sometimes somebody hurts us, when I tell him,
he just hugs me and scold the person who hurt..
it's childish to hear..
but I love his hugs... I feel safe in his arms...
I love how he says sweet things to me..
he makes me feel like a princess..
When...