
back this heart cries for your departure
the more days I'm getting along with you
sorry I came back so bad thinking about you
sorry I broke my promise
and sorry I fell back in your shadow.
maybe later when the west wind pulls over
the ocean is no longer alone
or the dust of the streets is thick unbearable
you'll see everything with clarity
without having to give an explanation
about life that never takes sides
and a world that always jokes laughs.
a wait for you
a trust in your promise
a sincere feeling towards you
and an untiring heart awaits you
that's what I am
if you know later, it might no longer be useful
but at least, you know.
yes, it is praised for being physically pleasant, but have you ever been praised for a personality that makes people feel at home for a long time and think of you as a human?
I hope this vacation ends quickly. really look at the flower wallet kempis mada fill.
I may not feel afraid if suddenly out there there is someone else who can make you comfortable besides me.
amusing,
it's like we're moving away from each other
but in fact, all just to forget
we walk our own way
but at the end of the day the universe remembers me to a heart that we have been forcing for a long time
if you see me only from perfection, I'd better back off but if you see my flaws too, I'll go forward, because I believe you can fix my flaws into better perfection.
right, I prefer to watch the same movie with a plot that I already know rather than having to choose a new movie and a plot that I do not know later.
just once, a moment in life
when all that remains is hope
and no longer even use lament
that we will know the meaning of dekap.
in one dusty afternoon
we've sent it together
the rune feels like it's gone
now is the time to fulfill the promise of the past.
sometimes I worry about the future.
about how I will be in the future.
depressed with all the burden given.
depressed with all expectations that are too high to reach.
you tau? I cried every night, wanting to scream but stuck in my throat.
what I need is not compassion, but an understanding that I, unable to bear more of a burden.
sometimes, every effort has no results.
uhh wait a minute, before I tell you about the story of falling in love, this is how good I would introduce myself.
hi this is me, who once pinned your name in a third of my night, when talking about you at first I also do not know, why does the almighty screenwriter write one verse of your name in my story.
what possible? the universe wants you to share a story with me.
the story of how jogja who fell in love with his friendliness, about how dusk can love orange with simple.
or even this is about us, yes.
it turns out that all this time unconsciously this feeling makes you as the main character in my story, even though the main character left the story on the last page.
thank you for being one of the cures during my exam times that are often too slow.Thank you who once painted the beauty of falling in love in a gray white time.
later if the maha set the time to bring us back together.
introduce me who once liked you in a story that used to end not one.
for my umpteenth heartbreak thank you for being there even though we can't be together.
sorry.
when I get into your circle.
I feel welcomed with a million flavors.
you know what I was thinking at first?
you know what I think
thereafter?
your looks are not as neat as your attitude.
your heart is not as direct as your purpose.
if I choose to avoid it, is this a mistake?
if I choose to be quiet, is this a punishment?
I'm just not comfortable
with y'all.
the demon feelings.
take off before grasping.
longs.
I'm still here.
it's still the same as it used to be.
waiting for you to come,
and hold me as warm as ever.
the longing is getting thicker.
the pain is getting worse, though,
whose cause.
i waited for you.
come over.
and throw away all my longing.
compassion.
never believe in yourself, forgetting it is easy, in fact it is not as easy as coming out of the mouth.
hurt me as you wish
insult me as much as you
but I will still love you
somehow you know
but my heart is still for you.
come on, let's just act like strangers, not back to being the way we used to be, but a friend who is always there.
why is it harder than history? because calculating the future is much more difficult than remembering the past.
I think we're important, the idea is just a chatter friend.
I don't know why I always think about how you feel when you're with me.
but, are you thinking about my feelings too?
used to laugh together, now want to smile just have to think a thousand times.
good night, how was it today?
is it so exhausting? or is something making you so depressed? let this voice remind you that no matter how hard your problem is, you must stay alive and survive.
maybe you feel alone, lonely, have no friends, or even sometimes you want to just disappear from this world, because you feel that life is very sad. you are not pathetic because you are the most beautiful gift from God.
I do not know what you feel because I myself do not experience it. but remember, you are not alone.maybe my body can not always be present, but we have a media that makes things easier, right?
for you, never try to stop everything.I know you can, you are strong, and you are valuable.If you need a backrest, I am ready. maybe that alone can not reduce your burden, but hopefully enough to make you relieved.
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