Remember the time you lent me your car and I dented it?
I thought you'd kill me,
but you didn't.
Remember the time I forgot to tell you the dance was formal, and you came with jeans?
I thought you'd hate me,
but you didn't.
Remember the time I'd flirt with other boys just to make you jelous, and you were?
I thought you'd drop me,
but you didn't.
There were plenty of things you did to put up with me, to keep me happy, to love me,
and there are so many things I wanted to tell you when you returned from Vietnam,
but you didn't.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Jurnal Rasa
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