Sunday, July 25
SMPN 2 DEPOK- IX5-07/08
I opened my eyes but I miss all my friends- they're gone- just gone, without leaving an impression or a kiss.
Saturday, July 17
until old age, if my fingers can still move I want to stroke your hair all the time..
my love is the deepest promptings of your heart
(my flying dutchman-08:25pm-160710)