If someday… If someday we made our plans, we made our dreams, and we bend it all. That’s alright. Not all of things should happened to us. You might be you, and I might be me. If someday, you become a stranger in my stories, that’s fine. I still can remember you as my favorite person. If someday, you still remember me as a nice guy in your past, I give you my thanks. I want to tell you that you are the nice one too. I wish I could make it better. I wish. I cried if my heart told me “do you love him?” Nothing i can say but I love him so much. Much more than I ever love some man. You are my favorite sound, my favorite laugh, my favorite smile. I’ve ever said to myself, “what if we’re not suppose to be together?” then I cried, I wish it won’t happen. I saw you as i see my reflection. If you are good, im either. We’re young, and we are falling in love. I love you and still love you honey. Bagaimana jika aku menceritakan dirimu kepada cucuku dengan tangisan kebahagian,
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