I love this place, but its haunted without you.

So stop, he won't beg or feel sorry about that.

They smile, that smile. They bat those eyes. They steal you with, "hello". They kill you with, "goodbye". They hook you with one touch. And you can't break free.

We act like normal people, but what they don't know is that I still crying when he's gone.

Maybe it's not about me. Maybe it's about you who classify yourself as a "good people".

Udah mepet banget baru dikejar, emang Sarah ini yaaahhh

Segakrelaituloh

Marah-marah sama diri sendiri, nyalahinnya orang lain

Bertubi-tubi gaisss gak dikasih kendor

Katanya gue se-careless itu, tapi kok nyatanya gue malah merasa lo yg kaya gitu yaa? Apa ini yg namanya maling teriak maling?? Hemm 😮