with love,
tiffani
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who love you very much
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with love,
tiffani |
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h o m e moi
1998 -
credits.
| posted on Nov 9, 2012 @ 18:55 // 0 comment(s) |
You know that we're not in a perfect relationship. None has it.
You know I hope to see you, everyday. Yo know I'd love to feel ur warm hug and kiss. You know, I'm waiting for you to say: "I miss you, I want to see you" But I'm sorry, it was too late. You're late. My parents go home soon, broh. I don't have much time to see you, but you know. I want too. So, can u learn something from this? This is your fault. You're too busy with ur friends, ur activities and your 'sleep time'. I'm not blame you, but you know it's ur fault. Your-fault. You're late. Late. I hate you, this time, in this case. I just don't wanna feel like I’m always blaming myself and apologizing. And you can't blame me if I'm gone. "Bukan aku yang menghilang darimu, sayang. Kau yang menyuruhku pergi." Labels: berantakan, Cerita |