
At the beginning of happy when I met him when he played with his voice, when the day rushes pain really hurt even though in my heart really not strong to face all the trials that exist, he said, enough is enough that I can forgive you back even if you. Then you keep saying your persuasion to me, while these lips do not speak easily and do not easily mutter, this is the only beautiful melody in memory like the harmony of love when the morning greets. Enough is enough, maybe all just your words or just me kidding. At that time the sky was crying as it dripped in the distance I saw drops upon drops of rain falling, accompanying my sorrow rhyme by rhyme rhyme by rhythm melody by melody. What is this song? I don't get it? Is this pain? Or happiness?
At first you told me that I was evil, didn't you see that you were exaggerating your ego, because you care more about yourself than I do. That time in spring do you care when the row of grains that leaves fall. Seconds by seconds what I think so reveals you to me. Hentika egomu go back and listen to your heart.
At that time I did not understand which way, between goals, expectations, expectations, maybe everything feels simple but complicated like a task and a difficult problem to do requires more concentration in filling answers in love problems.
Whether it is a melody, or a humming note with happy petals or a laugh, you may not look happy but it does raise the question of good and evil. I don't know you don't let your ego so I have an answer, what the hell? Whatever? Do you think I have no feelings? Do you think I ...
Stop talking no-no sometimes you're chatty, that's how you are.
You should not look up but look at what is below but do not be moody as well, align between the above and the below harmonize between the right and the left. Make it a habit to look vertically and horizontally, when you lament it may feel like you are slashed, so when you are absorbed.
Wind at the beginning of the month, there are no birds under the shade of the trees. Likewise, the rising sun gives its light to the Sunari earth, as well as the breeze that gives color to the smile in the morning. Whisper the stars appear even though he is not as big as the moon but he is enough to give sweet memories in the heart of everyone, that day we sang together about the love of the sound of the birds chirping adding to the hearty aroma of tea in the morning, but why is the starlight in the morning? "Who is he?" Ask the idol in the breeze of the morning sky. How could I not be happy if I heard that sweet voice from her red lips, what love? It's just a love story. The melody of the guitar in the morning adds to the cool air that morning, when you sing the song "Thank You Love" like a foreign song in my ear. Wh why? As soon as he asked the angel "yes, this is a song I specially created for you".
When I was fantasizing...
"I suppose you're here to treat longing, in my own silence lamenting feelings that I don't hear."
"It's okay if this feeling grows on its own, helpless when in between even if it's just your shadow."
"Your beautiful smile is like an opium. I want to see it from far away. Now I realize that all my only dreams that fantasize can be with you."
"About a thousand doubts just silence...."
"I berkyal...."
At that time you made a special song for me the memory of the song topping and making me happy, beautiful and melodious your voice coupled with the sound of the guitar quotes made me happy, he said, you make a song with a meaningful tone and melody, not to be left with a beautiful smile on your lips gives a beautiful light that is painted on both your eyeballs. You make up stories about love and you magnify feelings about that love, how can I not understand because actually the sharpener and scratches and quotes of the guitar gives the energy of happiness and even the mystery of what is behind the heart. "The love you once assembled with Melodi will be Rhyming and meeting for me?" Ask Nada. With this emptiness of heart feel neglected but also feel overwhelmed by blue I don't know what this is for me too? I feel embarrassed. Maybe with?. In addition to the conversation between Melody and Rama will be together or will be devastating, since the arrival of Harmony in class now gives new life in our class and we also chat with her.
Earlier this week Harmoni invited us to his house, happily Melodi and Nada play to Harmoni's house he is the son of the owner of the school he just came home from Amsterdam and now settled in Jakarta he has an older brother named Rocky, he has a, Rocky is our upperclassman he really likes Melody.