feel like a used toys..
nothing to do, said or write..
it was merely meant a jokes, but it became a reality..
sonnet realities III..

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the feeling of having to turn to "it" is strong, but lucky for me i'm broke hur hur.. anybody wants to belanja me? and it's have been ages.. boys when again? it's time u guys belanja me back.. haha
bring me to cloud 9..

listening to: Suede - Untitled