Klarisa's Time...

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Klarisa’s Time…

It’s all about my life and my extraordinary experience

i said, your eyes are

the brightest of all the colours.

i don't wanna,

ever love another.

you'll always be my thunder,

so bring on the rain.

your voice,

was the soundtrack of my summer.

2nd Broken Heart

Kamis, 09 Februari 2012 @ 15.14

Gua sadar, yang namanya perpisahan selalu sakit. Bahkan sebelum kita benar-benar mengalaminya.

Entah kenapa, kemarin malam, gua ngerasa kaya waktu kelas enam menjelang graduasi.gua merasa sesek, sedih, kecewa, dan seperti ada yang mengganjal di hati.

Gua mikir, apa gua bakal ngerasain patah hati untuk yang kedua kali?

Mungkin iya.