Whenever there is a meeting, a parting shall follow. Sometimes, we never look forward it. And sure, there will always some forgotten days. Days might be returned, of them I stealing a little piece of 'precious things', but i do not. If I do, the fact that I will never be completely as the same as at home again, because part of my heart will always be elsewhere. I mean, it never be the same.
Lembong Bandung, 2007 |
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