and what torture me
the most is the
old good morning
text messages
and the person
you once were
in my head ;
and the fact that
no matter how a waterfall
fall from my eyes
things will never change.
-- 3.19 am,
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
memoir(^○^)
Randomand i'll give away a thousand days just to have another one with you. (a scribbled down wound of a pessimistic seventeen).
