I am waiting, not running.
The buzzing alarm faded out few seconds ago. The night came over and took our own vows to the previous talks. We thought that everything would be ok. Within every temptation lies a promise to make everything smooth and harmless.
We got the same rhyme to make everything on hold. Yes, on hold, not disappear, dear.
People said that complication has its own complicated perception. Now I agree with that. Fool me around, Mr. F, I’d love to put myself inside your game. (pelukislangit)
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June 15
Rumah Cibinong
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