Perfect

Once upon a time, when i first saw your eyes curious about me. We were high school on that time and i like how you think that you’re super perfect for me. Haha. It’s funny how time flies really fast and how we become a really different person now.

We used to like causing troubles at school. We used to like having secretly skip our class. We used to like midnight driving with window down. We used to like do things that we shouldn’t do. We used to talk what we were dreaming about.

You always be a guy who never bring me a flowers. You always be a guy who always make me laugh so hard. You always be a guy who i never marry.

I hope that you find what you are looking for because i am.
I hope you grow up because i do.
I hope you still remember our old times because i still.

Fitri. A
10.08PM

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