Maybe I’m weak
Maybe I never have tired
When I cry out your silent
Keep me transfixed by the pseudo expectation.
It seems … have pretty much written
This is always true in my heart slices
In order to try again, from first love
By he who is able to feel it
But love for you continues to survive
In the remaining piece of liver was also love for you I feel
Hadirmu longing can never be lost
Oh God … how should I interpret all this?
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