old stories----> rewrite-----> new stories.. I wish life can be that easy to do :)
It's my stories, everything is depend on me. No one -except Allah, and Mom and Dad- can change my life without my permission. But you, you are different. another stories of mine, you come and left without permission. I don't know why, I tried ask my self and I answered nothing.
You've made me fly and fall at the same time, why?
I'm not galau, I just wanna share my feelings.
I hate farewell, even it was a short of memories. But, I will never forget it, never forget you..
and let me ask this, how precious am I to you?
he might be important, but you.. you are precious.. :)
