You passed
I missed
I saw your backpack
I saw your shirt
I just couldn't remember your face
Your hair is black
Your body is tall
Your face is fierce
You are stranger
We are stranger
I saw you stood up on the right side of the door
I passed
We were staring each other
I knew you were saying something
I knew your eyes was talking
I knew our glance was more than anything
I'm falling for yours
Another Thursday, another story
I know this is no more coincidence
I was waiting and you came
I was waiting but you kept silent
I was waiting and your glance still hypnotizing
God knows I'm falling
Written by Narita Pratiwi.Kill Plagiarism!Anti Plagiarism!
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