The picture of us
In those careless times.
It was two years ago, back in Yogya with dearly friends of mine.
With our laughs, looking for new adventure every each other days
I miss those careless times, careless laughs
When we still could laugh at our troubles, when cheers over glasses of beer/liquor could ease the pain.
Now I sound like an old lady -___-
But oh well, time goes on
We just couldn't stay young forever, that's I know surely
This just another thing I have to accept
Another chapter of life is about to begin...
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