Hold on tight. Things will get rough. People will be mean. Words are gonna cut deep. Everything's going to go against us. But if I made it to the end, I want you, and only you, to be the one that's holding my hand saying 'Toldcha we'll get through this'. Too early to quit, too late to give up. Hati orang kecik juga. Awak masuk dah penuh dah ♥
Ee, sudah sudahlah selsema ni pon :|