Love is like knowing that someone can break your head with a stick but you still give it to him anyway.
So what actually happened when there's someone said he loves you but holding the stick tighly?
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I remember the day. We were walking. And do the talking. I remember the day, Your eyes were sparkling And it made my heart tingl...
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Hari ini hari kejepit nasional di sini. Jadi aja seharian gw ga ngapa ngapain di kantor, magabut - makan gaji buta kalo kata temen temen gw....
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