So my bestfriend texted me today, asking how are things on my side. I told him of the ups and downs. The weather, eateries, roads, gym, all of which had traces of that lovely oud smell from BBW. Perhaps its just me. My world stopped when I lost my northern star. But for everyone else the universe still spins, undisturbed by my halted existence.
How do I make my clock tick again?
How do I make my heart beat again?
Bagaimana kalau aku tidak baik-baik saja?
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