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Thursday, April 17, 2014

Empty



Love that once hung on the wall
Used to mean something, but now it means nothing



Oh, there isn't one thing left you could say
I'm sorry it's too late


I'm breaking free from these memories.

Empty, like we are nothing at all.

Just stop questioning others. Kita mencemuh. Seolah kita sudah pasti syurga itu tempat kita.
Like you know everything.

shame.








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