Yang terserak...
…when there’s nowhere to run, nobody to talk to…
Jumat, 05 Maret 2010
Broken
Then suddenly I'm shaking mad because of it.
Looking at the mirror in front of me...
there's no me.
Never.
Please, don't ask me why can't I cry...
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