Maybe it seems funny that I have something like this. Unsaid words. Yes. Things that I never tell before. Things which I keep inside.
I don't know what happened to us in our previous lives, but I can conclude that I owe you much.
In this life, I feel like I give you everything I have, but it never be enough.
It becomes funnier when even myself don't know why should I care about you and your life so much.
I don't know why I hope you a star in the sky while I'm just wishing a torch on the hill.
And I definitely know,
that I only have a little chance to win.
Jakarta,
Wed, 03-03-2021 (13:54)
