Couldn't sleep......
lying on the bed for almost 2hours...
The memories are staring at me...
Look through the window
The blue sky is cold
and the agreement between us doesn't achieve
FREEZE...
The lonely night without crickets chirping
I freezed the chirping and the night remain silence.....
What I did...
Not what you want to...
What you did...
Not what I want ...
I'll let you go
Remember the Genting Bus
The seat of the bus doesn't change
But no more you and me
You are inside
I'm standing outside
The huge crowd of people
isolated you and me
The blue blue night,
The fan blow directly into my eyes...
I wouldn't feel the dropping tears
The first kiss...
I'll never remember again.
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