Rant, Thoughts

Wake me up when September comes

I don’t feel right doing this, actually. But something inside me keep telling me to save it, to live for this moment since I’ll lose it somehow, I was told by my self to just live with it; for some times – before leave.

Leaving for good, maybe when September comes. Till then, wake me up when September comes.

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