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)