Minggu, 08 Februari 2015

I'm lonely

There is not story tonight
The moon had not appeared to accompany
The star also disappeared not know where

I and silent nigth
Suddenly inprinted in my memory
Abaut the happy past
Abaut the sad past
Abaut the memories that are never forgetten

I really want to tell you
But I don't know to whom
Through this article I tell
I need a frend
I own
I'm sad
And I cry

Padang, 8 Februari 2015 (belajar bahasa inggris)

Berantakan. Tapi harus bisa jangan menyerah

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