Selasa, 26 Februari 2013

When Will I See Your Face Again?


long we did not meet.
indeed, these are my choices.
because, I feel all of this does not matter anymore. even you do not think all this is.
I always try to keep it all, our friendship and love these three.
you know??
this time, I really miss you three.
I miss the time when the three of us singing and playing guitar, or stay up until dawn with all our stories.
Sometimes indeed we have differences and that's what makes us survive. flaws can be filled with a strong suit and vice versa.
I miss the time when where we joke, laugh, or when I cry and you comfort me with your silly behavior.
it's all you can give me.
but this time, the three of us separated by distance and we had promised to be a successful person dikemuadian day, is not it?
I just hope the distance does not make the friendship in crushed or something.

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