Love is voice to listen
from heart
Can’t touch, can’t
embrace
And or maybe can’t
pressure
At
the moment that happy
We
feel as a king
At
the moment that grief
We
fell as a servant
Cried, angry,
disappointed, laugh and distressed
All of it just because
of love
Because, love will not
have point
~ Feni Fidayanti
(117886)~
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