I hate the fact that I still hear this song. I hate how this song accompanies me to sleep almost every night. I still even cry to this. I Miss You.
I hate the fact that I still hear this song. I hate how this song accompanies me to sleep almost every night. I still even cry to this. I Miss You.
And then he left. Yours Trully Ak. Abdul Hazmi Pg Haji Yakub at 1:53 AM
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