To her...
sometimes i dont understand you...
sometimes you wont understand me...
but no matter what has happen...
we are still a family...
i wish i am still a kid...
when you wouldnt expect too much from me...
and everything is just good enough...
even it aint it...
how i hope we were better...
more than evil tongues...
when we can talk how best friends does...
i cry when you scold me...
your heart ache after that...
so why cant nothing happen...
then misery wont descend...
though we are still different...
and we can never be the same...
still deep down inside of me...
i always have these words...
mummy...
i love you...