A lil child fall in love.
He didnt know why he feel so.
He didnt know what to do.
He didnt want to tell his mama nor his papa as he afraid, hes gonna be scold.
His friend said he was a looser.
Oh no!
The child was too fragile to fall in love.
He still suckling the bottle.
He still surviving the anal phase.
He still enjoy watching teletubbies.
He still a child who was in pampering.
He just a lil child.
The child hates to be a child.
He prayed he wasnt a child anymore when he wake up in the next morning.
He prayed he was much taller when he confront the girl in the evening.
He prayed he was much brave to ask the girl to Buskin n Robbin.
He prayed he will not be distrupted by Superheroes movies while dating.
The young child was still fragile at the end of the day.
While he was praying, the girl was leaving in astray.
At the time, the child was thankful to be a child.
Without shame, he can cry loud and be wild.
Because he was a child.
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