Cipt. Achmad Badaruddin
Now, you are telling me about your confession
brook many mine
no matter what can I do
don't make noise to me
so cruel so criminally
too naughty
I just sick over you truly
Stay away from me
go over here
move to your hell
no chance again
no love anymore
I hate to love you
you said only yesterday
but you did that tomorrow again
every day recuring
Tomorrow after yesterday









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