By: Orlan Doromal Tabuada Jr.
He
knows when I’m happy
And
he knows when I’m lonely
He
knows when I’m angry
And
he knows when I’m naughty
He
makes me feel happy
If
he can see me so lonely
And
he makes my day so naughty
If
he can see me so angry
He
never speaks to me when he knows I’m angry
And
he never let me become naughty
If
he knows that I’m lonely
He
tried his best to bring out my happiness
Just
to live the day with full of gladness
He
never leave me into the mid of problems
And
never treat me as one of his enemies
That’s
why, now, I become so lonely
Because
no one dares to make me happy
I
missed the day that we are naughty
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