sad,separated..
the beutiful legend now just a history
puff all the desire wind
the scents of your love....oh ! so pleasant
the rain pour heavily now
as if non stop
you are my song
you are the gorgeous ryhthm
no more to hear of
you're gone...
gone..
alone without words
still and stiff
no strength to forgetting you
whatever they said
let the memories
to bloom at the twig of age
and now..
youre gone,
GONE.
kbai,esok sekolah dan calun spm otomatisnya.
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