I love your hands
For it beautifully structured
Perfect, to fit into mine
I love your hair
On your shoulder length
I love your eyes
As I’m lookin into a mirror
I found myself
I love your smile
So much as it reminds me
To a person I was
Your heart
Is pure
It’s genuine
It’s true
Be cruel to me, coz I’m a fool for you..
Santa Monica, 1984.
(ok yang rangkap last tu aku copy dari lirik lagu band
epentah kakaka)
Tak ni nak berapa kali jatuh cinta ni?
Bangang.
CUTT !!
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