Love Story (The Series)
Chapter 20's
...Love Claps Next to Hands...
Every thing when I wait for you
Time is slower for me
The night is slower
The day is slowing down
Wall clocks move slower
Age is getting slower
And when my jantukku beats faster
Exceeding the speed of light
With the desire to meet you
I don't know if this is really him if only I try to get to know him but in fact I don't know him at all, someone who from the beginning I tried to understand and understand him, he said, love is beautiful but if we love too much then we will feel pain especially if the person we love at all does not show affection to us I don't know what he might be a cute guy figure duck but why the hell cuek the cuek but I also do not diemin it sick anyway but not bloody, but not bloody, is the guenya that is too sensitive until just a small matter of my being big what I am too selfish until I behave childishly.
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If I was this, that makes you happy
He is the one who makes your tears
Don't be mad at you for making the environment beautiful,
peaceful and peaceful
Put up
Now, who do you want to come cheer you up with?
The principal brought risoles from the canteen?
The Minister of Education brings the key?
Angels bring fruits from heaven?
Young entrepreneurs bring the fragrant ones?
Necromancer? A grubber? An army? A dancer?
I'd love to say it and you're happy
Don't cry, you'll have a headache,
Anything I need to help you with?
Albert Einstein made a mistake
If I want to be completely the same as myself
He didn't choose you to be his girlfriend
So that he can't be alone in the room
And want to meet you!
Every thing when I wait for you
Time is slower for me
The night is slower
The day is slowing down
Wall clocks move slower
Age is getting slower
And when my jantukku beats faster
Exceeding the speed of light
With the desire to meet you
I don't know if this is really him if only I try to get to know him but in fact I don't know him at all, someone who from the beginning I tried to understand and understand him, he said, love is beautiful but if we love too much then we will feel pain especially if the person we love at all does not show affection to us I don't know what he might be a cute guy figure duck but why the hell cuek the cuek but I also do not diemin it sick anyway but not bloody, but not bloody, is the guenya that is too sensitive until just a small matter of my being big what I am too selfish until I behave childishly.
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"Don't maen hp start dong bal?" Taught me
"He" said he
Why the hell from earlier Ikbal maen hp mulu I saw, even though our task is not finished yet.
"Serious Lo dong Bal!" Taught me
"Yes" he answered, ngeles kayak bajai
"Ah Lo yes yes but not focused" I replied
"This is what I do" he replied casually
"Lo how the hell Bal Lo said yes but Lo's eyes are still ajay see hp, tired me!" I said then left Ikbal who had been playing hp
"Lea, where are you going?" Ask
"I am ah, Lo work alone" I replied while leaving Ikbal busy with his HP
In solitude I looked up at the stars in the sky, every thing that has ever been buried like wishful thinking that also continues to imagine me fantasizing like a tone that takes me away hovering far in the air opening every thing that was ever closed and closing every thing that opened, each rhyme paints a string of words that make my heart tremble.
If I was this, that makes you happy
He is the one who makes your tears
Don't be mad at you for making the environment beautiful,
peaceful and peaceful
Put up
Now, who do you want to come cheer you up with?
The principal brought risoles from the canteen?
The Minister of Education brings the key?
Angels bring fruits from heaven?
Young entrepreneurs bring the fragrant ones?
Necromancer? A grubber? An army? A dancer?
I'd love to say it and you're happy
Don't cry, you'll have a headache,
Anything I need to help you with?
Albert Einstein made a mistake
If I want to be completely the same as myself
He didn't choose you to be his girlfriend
So that he can't be alone in the room
And want to meet you!
Every thing when I wait for you
Time is slower for me
The night is slower
The day is slowing down
Wall clocks move slower
Age is getting slower
And when my jantukku beats faster
Exceeding the speed of light
With the desire to meet you
I don't know if this is really him if only I try to get to know him but in fact I don't know him at all, someone who from the beginning I tried to understand and understand him, he said, love is beautiful but if we love too much then we will feel pain especially if the person we love at all does not show affection to us I don't know what he might be a cute guy figure duck but why the hell cuek the cuek but I also do not diemin it sick anyway but not bloody, but not bloody, is the guenya that is too sensitive until just a small matter of my being big what I am too selfish until I behave childishly.
Just a feeling, just an uncertain wishful thinking, maybe or maybe not just a fantasy that follows to a feeling of love, that is, there is a common grudge but there is also a sweet friendship story contained in each story, a series of words that may be wise but also not too serious but impossible to miss. This is love a beautiful taste sweet but also bitter taste, every thing that happens is engraved special but also carries a wound, a moment I shed tears, she said, in an instant every single thing I felt I might as well enjoy every disappointment I had in my life, I was just an ordinary human not a humorous pretentious human figure to melt the atmosphere, I was just an ordinary human being, or a figure who tries to toughen up as hard as possible even though all the sadness seems to be felt until these tears fall not felt. Through every despair created such as the depth of love and also secrets, humans can form a thing they want or maybe impossible can feel, beautiful and happy. Perhaps I am only one of the few people trying to realize who I am and who I am, but I am no one, and in fact I was not considered and everything I sacrificed and I tried was priceless in his eyes.
Restless my soul pulled over remembering all that passed when you were on the side holding me in the warmth of your love, slow time to change my barrel here try to forget the shadow of you who always forced to miss you, the slow time to lose track of you, for so long I tried to shake myself dimmed my heart, tired of holding back the pain I felt even though I knew I was still craving you even though I had to forget everything that had happened, he said, look at me here against the steering wheel of my own destiny without you I am weak and insignificant.
More than you know, like a shadow that has been missed like a shining sun and gives every memory as light, no one knows why the light dimmed to make me afraid to fall and make me afraid to go back to dismiss every ego that I have gone through, just being able to stare through my bedroom window while thinking about the time that keeps changing indefinitely I learn from every mistake that makes me ashamed and clueless, I'm just I'm just trying to look for every bad thing, I'm not a wise man I'm not an angel who can't understand and know what's going on, do not let the light dim back while waiting for the twilight to sink. You torment me here in the guilt that now kills me slowly you always avoid me trying to express every word through this eye.
"Lea Lo why the hell?" Holding Milea's hand
"Fast away" replied Milea
"Why are you avoiding me?" Ask Rizal
"What the hell is Zal?" Sahut Milea while releasing the handrails of Ikbal
"But I love Lo!" Gentle word
"What!" Replied milea shocked and dumbfounded
"Lo has been selfish Lea, Lo just squirms Ikbal just as a lover of Lo's heart, without Lo see my feelings!" Rizal
Milea speaks a thousand languages.
Don't know why it could be this way, why can I obviously just consider him a friend no more.
"What the hell is Zal, take off my hands!" Milea was sad
"Gue is very dear to Lo but Lo is so never thought I exist, never consider me priceless in the eyes of Lo" replied Rizal
It is only love and only limited to the time that the hayi changes it with love, the heart changes it with love and the time also leads to the wrong situation that love should not exist and should not exist, only God knows who that sweet smile is to whom only the eye and the ego leads to feelings of love and affection, every far away it will feel close I don't know what love is a taste or a secret that taboo to be discussed and also spoken, just that I'm not as selfish as that, I am also not as hypocritical as that to throw away every past memory that has ever been engraved and also happened. There is no point in closing the stories of the past that will also be a lesson for the future and there is no time to bring up every memory that ever existed that might become a legend. What you plant, then that is how big you will achieve and what you fertilize to get it.
He, he's not anyone who is not someone important nor someone who is in my mind, nor friends or closest people but why he is a choice, he said, is he who I know or just a figure who just hitchhiked through the doang.
"Gue doesn't have any feelings for Lo!" Answer Milea casually
"Lo said what the hell Lea is!" Answer Ikbal
"Ehh... Ikbal"
Kirain mampus I Rizal...
Why the hell is it again like this
"Lo why Lea, how come diem?" Ask Ikbal
"That's okay!" Answer me
I almost fell short of calling Rizal's name
Realize Lea Lo is not the perfectionist who captured many men.
"To the canteen yuk Lea!" Ikbal said while holding Milea's hand
"Own yes!" Answer me (why my heart deg deg right)
I almost made semaput Ikbal.....
The sky will be cloudy without sun
Because I will never see her smile again
The night will be silent without the moon
Because I won't hear your laughter again
Lost my life lost my hope
Wanting to scream through the frozen sky in my heart
So that you can hear my cry that I hold
inside my chest tightness
It is only through this poem that I recount my rhymes with the vibrations of my heart
I want to say hello to a memory with you
So that there is no sorrow to remember you
From me soaked by tears, Love you
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