June 14, 2011

cigarre

I'll let this tear, this sadness, this story, and this false hope, blown away with the smoke. 
These cigarettes are usually only accompany the days of my loneliness. 
I love cigarettes when my mind was troubled and my tears can help me to think what must i think .




jujur aja , ngeroko itu ga bagus banget . ga ada bagus-bagus nya .
tapi mau gimana ? daripada gue lari ke narkoba mending gue ngeroko aja .
ga buat gaya gayaan . sama sekali !
apanya yang mau digayain ? malah cewe keliatan ngeroko itu sama sekali GA GOOD .
gue butuh rokok saat gue udah bener-bener kacau . tapi suatu saat gue bakal berhenti kok .



jojo

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