It always happens,
whenever I need a person to talk with,
I'll reach merely to fail.
End up with some unexplainable tears,
which seem to be a good friend of mine
which have been so long with me.
During Happiness,
and
as well as sadness.
I won't mind.
Call me a non-gentleman,
call me a 'gembeng',
call me an emo-kid.
I won't mind.
Because I know,
I have been living with it for so long.
and
I will stay as how I am fated to be.
-The Z A M-
whenever I need a person to talk with,
I'll reach merely to fail.
End up with some unexplainable tears,
which seem to be a good friend of mine
which have been so long with me.
During Happiness,
and
as well as sadness.
I won't mind.
Call me a non-gentleman,
call me a 'gembeng',
call me an emo-kid.
I won't mind.
Because I know,
I have been living with it for so long.
and
I will stay as how I am fated to be.
-The Z A M-
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hey..r u ok?talk to me..
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