it was a windy sunny feeling of my house
laying in my room back in Jakarta
reading some light novel with songs from radio
thinking about arf in NZ
feel the "deep" feeling in my chest
that make me cried sumtimes
remembering all moments
this little tiny feeling of mine
that left alone
deep and dark
in my heart
and
now
strangely..
i feel it again
but
It's kinda different now tho the feeling remain the same
and
weirdly
i, sumtimes miss that feeling
and hate it
when it goes to deep
*confuse*
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