Sayang kamu tau waktu kita bertemu di citos lagi kamu menanyakan tangan aku luka aku cerita aku menonjok kaca karena aku tidak tahan dengan perasaan aku yang benar benar bodoh aku akan kirim foto lemari pakaian aku
love you know when we meet again in Citos you ask me the story I wound up hand I punched the glass because I can not stand the feeling that I was really stupid I will send photos wardrobe I
Dear you know the time we meet in citos again you ask arms I wound I story I menonjok glass because I can't stand the feeling I'm really stupid I will send photos wardrobe I