"I think of you when I wake up cranky in the morning, hoping you could be there for me to throw my temper at. I think of you when I trip and fall alone, hoping you could be there to laugh along with me. I think of you when I see things that you hate the most, hoping you could be there to complain to me the usual things I’ve heard a thousand times. I think of you when I have headaches, hoping you could be there to tell me “Stop eating panadols, eat oranges!” I think of you when I get pissed off by perverted men, hoping you could be there to protect me and teach me how to protect myself. I think of you when I can’t solve my sister’s math problem, hoping you could be there to tell me I’m really stupid. "
You’d always be the first person I think of.
