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Yes, you.

i just wanna say thankyou,
for,
all the tears in the middle of the night,
every words that every girl wants to hear,
your advice when i need a shoulders to cry,
your faithful when i'm gone,
all the memories that will last forever,
all the silence but i know you miss me (:p),
the laughter and what i called 'our sadness',
the time you spent only to answer my call,
the photos of me in your phone,
your attention&warnings when i was sick,
your hand that means a lot to me,
the way you pretend you're okay but honestly i knew you're not,
apologize you said for the things that aren't necessary oh yes you always know how to make me speechless, and

...too many you did only for me, i don't know how to say it, thankyou. i can't lie i love you.
happy anniversary 2 months.

yours,
shinta.

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