orange car

 

hi, its very random of me writing this kind of early, well its 8:47 pm at night but still-

i live quite far from my faculty, ig it took me 20 mins of walking to my class every day but it is still inside

i've had a moment here, quite short moment because it was indeed a wrong thing in the first place,

but it still happened, and i am struggling to forget

everytime, i see an orange car, no matter what type, my heart was struck. 

it is so funny, even when you're studying at the same place, you wont find them again

i wonder if an orange car had passed me when i was walking home from class, walking back to class

and if they noticed me. 

i wonder how was that feeling, acting like it doesnt bother

well i was supposed to be an emcee for a certain program, and i had really hoped they're coming

i guess they're not coming which, kind of makes me sad. 

it's not like i want to talk, and it's not like i want to meet, it just i simply want to see

crazy, i know

i wish i had never met you, i wish this thing never happen



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