Sabtu, 21 Juli 2012

all about him

my life was simple until he come and fill it with millions anger.
the first, who let me feel like a weak assimilated girl
who change my bad habit to the good one
who stand beside me when the other leave
who i care to
who i think all the time
who make me laugh, make me wanna cry, frustated me
his plain face like elementary boys
his attitude about something
his smile
his deed act like a child
his dazed
all of that swirl in my head, take half of my memory place

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