once called as pakcik

he made me smile
he made me laugh
he made my day
and 
he made me cry
a lot

but he knows me really well
he knows my heart
he reads my mind 
and i used to tell my friend
to go to him if he want to know me

he know how to hurt me
and he know how to heal me in blink of eye
that is my once called as pakcik

we fought
and became friend again 
will visit him, his wife and most importantly his cutie boy soon :)

i was about to put his picture here, but i never kept one
i always tell him before that i will keep him in my memory 
as my brain space is wide enough :)