beetween the tables
and all those glasses
cheering ups
sweet lips and packs of ciggaretess
the eyes and laughing
all along the down hall
night just fall ..
waiting for the dawn
while the moon goes over my head
i already thinking of u
when the sun dissapear on the west ..
2 comments:
wah... jalu ada blog na jugaaaa
and who is that you? :)
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