How many sighs have filled up my promises?
Every one speaks of love….
Every one hears of love….
These moments feels so stuffy like a heavy coat of make up
Once every passes….
It all will be the same story
It doesn’t matter who
It doesn’t matter where
It doesn’t matter when
In the end….it will be the same
2 comments:
ijin ngutip ya miss cantikk :)
iya...jangan lupa royaltinya. Haha.
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