Super BT. IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIH PARAH~!
It takes a bit of maturity to prevent this from happening. We're to reckless. You somehow manage to make me drive psycho-speed accompanied by deafening music, and still felt nothing. Not a single word, let alone a drop of tear. Just silence. In my ear, in my head, in this stupid cave inside my chest.
Gue butuh waktu buat sendiri, tanpa hidup gue bersinggungan sama lo. Tapi kayaknya Tuhan ga ngasih.
Sangat ga ngasih.
Jadi gue harus gini terus? Mewek mewek manja super menye gini? Fak abis.
Monday, 4 April 2011
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