Friday, November 25, 2011


The path that we used to walk,
already full with dry leaves..
The night air saturated with our flying words,
have turn into an empty box..
The light heart-warming atmosphere,
are no longer exist..

Did you even realize that i've change ?

i might not forget about you..
or one day everyone will forget me..
i just miss everything about us..

I'm scared of being a 'lost friend' .


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