This is what i would say to my jacob, if i can even say he is mine.
How do i even start off, do i start off saying that i dont know how to start off,or do i pour my hati, tengah-tengah out,that first word, i dont know anymore..Because with you, nothing is the way it seems, atau the way it was before. Everything changes even the way im supposed to write this, you've confused me.
OK,, i think is this part where i pour my hati, tengah-tengah out right?? if not. im going to sound.. odd. but who cares now? not you. anda wont even read this my love.
ok here i go, keep me from falling.
I meet anda on a saturday, on the first saturday...
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