Look at me, look at closer..
The words left, the passion held, the feeling kept all along
How can I bear these when you're away
How can I be survive while the feeling come and go
What's the meaning of seeing if they are only in pretending
Where the use of claiming while the wall always lies between
The stakes are high
Here is my hand, where is yours..?
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well, kekeke itu hasil di bulan oktober...later i'm gonna post bulan-bulan sebelumnya :D
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