when i was younger i saw my daddy cry and curse at the wind. he broke his own heart and i watched as he tried to reassemble it.
and my momma swore that she would never let herself forget.
and that was the day that i promised i'd never sing of love if it does not exist.
p/s : masuk highway nak balik kl. a ah. masuk seremban pun kadang2 boleh sampai kl.
3 comments:
bukan setakat masuk seremban ble smpai kl, pergi kl pown ble smpai pd...hohoho~
oi, lu cemerlang pulang tak?
lulus la jugak..
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