That day..

   Take me back to that day..

   When we feel that there's no wall between us

   We tell all our problems

   I don't know if that's only your trick or something like that

   But I don't care

   In my eyes, you're a little boy that spill out everything in your mind to me

   We are the same, you and me

   But we're not in that day anymore

   We already leaving it

   Sorry, that's my bad, my mistake

   Keep your story for your own little boy, I can't be your listener anymore.

   Goodbye, and you're a strong little boy. I know it :)


Regards,

Little boy's beloved listener