i want to go to a place where no one knows me actually

sometimes i wish i could go to a place
where everyone knows my name
and they are always glad i came
but i have yet to find it

p.s. i will always remember your name, and i will always be glad you came
p.p.s. i love you

something i found in my notebook that was written by a dear friend a long time ago. (who would also sometimes doodle in my notebook during agama class) ahem, you know who you are.