I miss San Fransisco
I miss Bali
I miss Singapore
I miss highschool
I miss my 'geng cantik'
I miss white and grey uniform
I miss blek, eri, & osi
I miss sampoerna hide and seek with reva & mila
I miss running in alpus yard
I miss vodka every week
I miss every sweet 17 my friends had thrown
I miss dancing 'till dawn
I miss going out to a party of the year
I miss getting hit by boys
I miss being the talk of the town
I miss chitchat in msn
I miss my long hair
I miss my healthy body
I miss my youth
I miss my old life, the old me
I'm giving all that up to be with you, But why do I still stuck in a feeling of missing you?
Because you weren't here. Now, and will be for the next 2 years.
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