...In the Name of ALLAH...
sometimes,
i would laugh at how we first met
at times,
i would miss how we chatted & smiled
now and then,
i would miss looking at your name
i want to think of you,
as footsteps printed along my shore
leaving marks all over the place
but i'm sure,
the rolling waves would wash you away
away from my shore...
called heart
those are history
of the good old days...
sorry, layan perasaan kejap! ^_^
sometimes,
i would laugh at how we first met
at times,
i would miss how we chatted & smiled
now and then,
i would miss looking at your name
i want to think of you,
as footsteps printed along my shore
leaving marks all over the place
but i'm sure,
the rolling waves would wash you away
away from my shore...
called heart
those are history
of the good old days...
sorry, layan perasaan kejap! ^_^
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