Aug 2020
there goes my life,
are we going somewhere?
i cant never understand you.
there goes my life,
changing phase every night,
are we going home yet?
this isn’t right,
but what right is?
are we going somewhere?
i cant never understand you.
there goes my life,
changing phase every night,
are we going home yet?
this isn’t right,
but what right is?
(24/F/Jakarta, Indonesia)
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