-its not about me-
its about us, me n my other half.
what happen to our daily life and how we see things from our sight.
**the hardest part will be the moment when u know that person slipping away right in front of your eyes**
the cruel wanting that fatigue the hell out of me
the evil dream of destroying other people life
the hate that grow by minute
~but still, you will always alive~
not to say anything
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