And now, what I'm afraid off is appear. But I will never let it come true. What happened with me when I was him is now happen again when I was yours.
She want you. You like her, even it just a very little bit for now, but you know? love is easily growing. ALWAYS EASILY GROWING. Just like Java's poem 'witing tresno jalaran soko kulino'.
So, I just can believe in you because I dont know what do you think and what will you do then.
I just can hungover to the fate.
Just let the fate hold me, and take me to the right place, right time, and right LOVE :)
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