chairs, backpacks, windows, and trains.

from all the last promises

I have to through it on the phone

this is the only job and I promise I'm coming home

and time is running slow

had three months of the last turn thin '

You have been busy with your lessons

I'm still holding my pen and paper with your image looked shaky.

when I'm away from homestay on the train

I can not sleep at night without thinking of you here

hope all think again

so please forgive me

You must believe me

let the road tells a story about honesty

This month I will be back home

and I'm really sorry I apologize

because I've never been there by your side

when you really need me

hope this will not be so difficult

it sucks when we've had to partand you know

things you should know

that everything is yours, girl.

by:dwi prakasa wira utama