we used to be a very good friend
we used to be a very very close
yet we are still in a different place
We used to laugh
we used to cried
we used to ran
yet we are not the same
Let start from the first it has begun
Wait.
Am I will feel the same as the first?
No!
Owh please. I should do something. .
I want to get out from this box.
I am not even me.
I am not even me.
Seriously.
Im not the same person anymore.
Anymore.
I hate to be in this box.
Where my lovely honey.
Please.
I shouldn't cry.
I don't want to cry.
I am not even me.
I am not even me.
The best has gone.
Its over.
Its gone.
Selamat.
Julia Latif
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