Please, Don't go
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Última publicación dom, nov 1, 2015
gua tulus sayang sama lo
tapi apa yang gua dapet? untuk ada disamping lo aja, itutuh gamungkin! kenapa sih? kenapa harus lo? orang yg gapernah peka sama perasaan lingkungannya, bahkan sm perasaan dirinya sendiri. apalagi sama perasaan gue? lo terbangin gue sampe ke langit, dan kemudian lo jatohin gue gitu aja.
bodohnya gua, gua gabisa pergi dari lo.
gua bakal terus perduli sama lo. walaupun gua tau, lo gaakan pernah perduli sama gue.
gue bakal terus ada disamping lo, walaupun gua tau lo gaakan pernah ada di samping gue.
gue harus terus nunggu lo sampai kapanpun. walaupun gue tau, lo gaakan pernah kembali.
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