The shadow of this coffee cup is very attractive to friends with delicacy at night and with the scent of very typical Indonesian guys.馃槉
This morning, through the wind, and your voice came out faint on this eardrum.
Not through a nice cup of coffee and its shadow is so unforgettable guys, there's your face billing in the air, just as real in its nature.
Because that's how you picture it, it's still the same as it used to be.
Don't you have a connotation in my brain lingering in your shadow?
This morning, through dry leaves, there was a village your name calling for me 馃槉
