now, i'm inside the place when the last we met up
you know what? it meant too much pain for me
i still have to come to this place a lot of memories i can't never forget about you
so? what"s next?
i'm sitting beside our last chairs
looking at that chair, same with my brain's spinning that time
you just my last love, i will find better
:)
anyway,
caramel machiatto and butter croisant have mad my day better :D
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