I want to go back to our first met
To that silly small talks
To that weird questions you asked
And to that not-wise-enough answers you get
I want to sit with you under the stars once more,
I want to hear our bad voices through the guitar tones
I want to shut my eyes next to you
i want to fall in love again,
But then..
i forget how far i go
And how you do your best to wait for me
But, leaving is the only way for us to find our back home right?
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