my caesar,


if i could write a note to you, i would said all the things i want.
if i could see you again , i'll treasure every moment of it.
well i am going to see you 1st saturday in august.
but no.
but it hurts me.
to think about you everyday.
every hour.
every minute.
every moment
EVERY TIME.
if i could rewind back time, i'll say happy birthday to you
if i could rewind back time, I WILL DO WHATEVER.
if i could rewind back time. oops i can't.


So now i'm asking myself,
to move on...or not to move on?



in seventeen years would you still be my caesar?