Tuesday, November 1

this time,

with you.
I want no regrets.
Even if we're not meant together.
shite mite mo ii yo (just give it a try).
the purest of my love yet, I think I'm ready to give.
Not just words, promises.
No more premature lust.
just let our feelings do the talking, not our physique.


you're too special to spoil.
this feeling is too special to spoil.

seperti bunga yang ngga boleh dikasih terlalu banyak pupuk.
ntar malah cepet layu (kata mama).
Biarkan akar-akar menguat mencengkeram tanah mencari hara.

take it slow, know me better, know you better.
come on, lets laugh and talk about our childhoods till its time for me to go home.

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