Imaginary Boyfriend
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Publikasi terakhir Jum, Agt 26, 2016
Do you know how it feels to be in this lonely world?
Do you know how it feels to be alone in this unfair world?
My world sucks!
Do you know it?
No one know..... no one took my side and believe me....
I'm so humiliated, in front of everybody....
And I know your one of them.
But because of you my imaginary becomes reality.
But I'm sorry.
I wish you could forgive me.
I love you ..
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You always make my heart melt.. just your smile, can complete my day.
You make my high school life memorable..
So I can never forget about you.
Your beauty can make someone look at you..
Your smile can make someone like you..
Your whole being can make someone fall for you..
You can make me fall for you each day..
In those years I learn to live the other way around.
I have learn so much because of you..
It's all because of you.
I hope in time..when we finally meet again..
You can forgive.
I'm sorry,
I will love you..
Till the end.
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