#untitled_3 (English)

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Sitting alone in a crowd
A glass of cold coffee as a friend
My mind is flying high away
This heart feels a little hurt
I thought you will care
I thought you will come
But how stupid I was to make an empty hope

I should know that you never care
I'm a fool to make that hope

Now I realize something
All I did is just for nothing

Jakarta,
Thu, 15 Aug (20.29)

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