Love is not kind of wild grass which can grow without the care of a farmer. It's a crop planted by your mind and fertilized by your heart.Love is like poisonous maple syrup when you drink it, it tastes sweet but it can also kill you. So becareful to say " Love"
Mencintaimu sayang, sekaligus siap terluka olehmu karena tidak semua darimu bisa kuterima tanpa setetes air mata.
iya...makasih ya mbak...
BalasHapustp sekarang aq bingung mba..
apa yg harus aq lakukan..
disatu sisi aq butuh dy...
tp disisi lain..hati aq pengen banget ngelupain dy...