I’ve missed one part of him. The part I’ve searched before… the part I’ve gotten before… the part where I felt comfortable in it… the part when I was very glad. Glad to get closer with him.
Now, those parts are gone. I regret why I didn’t keep it. I regret why I let it. I really remember when he said… “Mishfah! Tunggu saya!” then we’ll walk together. Talking about this one, that one. Everything, anything. Except one thing: love.
I know and I realize that everything will not be the same as its way before. I’ll let my heart be sincere.
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