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May 2015
His voice is the only thing I could listen to all day
His laugh is the only thing that light up my gloomy day
His name is the only thing that makes me blush all over
His smile is the only thing that makes my heart flutter

It's weird that now
I feel excited to see him around
but I have no courage even to make a sound

We were close, and it changed somehow
It's strange
But deep down I wonder
If he feel the same as I do

Still,
I can't figure out **why
Moza Paramitha
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Moza Paramitha  Indonesia
(Indonesia)   
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