Thursday, December 30, 2010


I love how you walk with your hands in your pockets

How you kissed me when I was in the middle of saying something
But now I’ll go sit on the floor

Wearing your clothes
All that I know is that
I don’t know how to be something you miss
Never thought we’d have a last kiss
So I’ll watch you live in pictures like I used to watch you sleep
i miss u a lot cayang

:'(

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