There are too many things I would like to talk about you, mama.
We are going to have so many stories to write about. I was born from your womb. Could I feel the pain, in another day?
What I could remember from you were not much
but mostly memories of us together, smiling, holding each
other’s fingers, preparing breakfast.
Not even once a fight, not
even behind me nor in front of me. The two people that are very much in
love with each other.
Mama, thank you for your love.
"ねぇ
幸せ よ
たぶん
あたし
幸せ よ
たぶん
あたし
あなたが
居たんだから "
居たんだから "
"Hey…
I’m happy
Probably
Because
I’m happy
Probably
Because
I had you
With me"
You are the only, only one for me. Think of those young and early days how I've changed along the way.
It's only you and me now. That is the only thing that matters.
Maaf jika pernah berucap kasar padamu. Jika Surga ada di telapak kakimu, aku berharap itu adalah tempat terakhir aku bersandar.
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terima kasih :)
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