We can't waste too much time missing something or someone from the past. We accept that life's never constant; things change and people grow apart. Yet we can't stop thinking about how good it used to be; afraid that we'd never experience it again...
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I know sometimes I'm missing the old memories..
It changed, but why I'm still here ?
The truly painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained.
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Yes. He never clearly told me the truth.
What's on your mind ?
Why you did this to me ?
My head is full of questions..
When you lose something, God will replace it with something better
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What I must do is say a lot of thanks to God who still give me His blessed.
I can't just murmuring asked why this happen why that thing occured..
Because I know in all of these situation, Allah SWT give some messages
But we, human, sometimes can't understand it
Slowly we will see that's the best thing we can get
Past is a good place to visit, but not a good place to stay.
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= to be continued =
* for bunbun: I'm so sorry, maybe you are sad read this post, but, please dont take it wrong. you know who stole and keep my heart for now, hahahaha (hueekk)
* thx acha (tryasa pratiwi) for your nice twitter post. it's a good way to connect twitter and facebook so although I dont have any twitter, I still can read it :D
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