Here I like the fool who misses things I had forgotten.
things have I left for almost a year.
I hope you find romeo better than me.
sorry for all the lies and anger that I was accusing me unto you.
thank you take care of two years.
all are still recorded in my memory.
while laughing, crying, and other beautiful things.
because love should not have.
trust me
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