Suddenly, my hands want to write again.. weird enough in my condition now, trapped in the ----- disease (according to doctor’s diagnose)..but at least I still can do it, just like those days before
Dear “Moon” , that’s your right to say I just make it round and round all over again
Maybe I’m stupid enough for being too honest with you. But I’m not the others, who sell craps, throw some bullshit, lie to you, act like you’re just a toy or a trophy
Its just me, with all my flaws and shortage, who always take you as a great woman
I don’t playing around, cause you’re not a toy. I don’t compete cause you’re not a trophy. I don't flirt, its useless
The only reason for everything I do and say to you
The reason is I love you, without any reason, still, and always
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