we walked out that door, with our hearts left behind. we laughed out loud tonight, with tears fell down our faces. we talked about us, today, yesterday, year before, the day after tomorrow, the first day we met and all of our memories. time flies but we do not want to move this fast. we walked out that door, but didnt want to went home. this is our house, we are our home.
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| sembilan belas berlimabelas |
today may be the day we shared our tears. but today may be the day we realized how precious we are.
this aint a heartbreak, but it feels like our parts has been ripped. no, this is not a good bye.
this gonna be one of the best part of my lifetime story. I cant tell enough, cause we have more than just much.
January, 17th 2014
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