It's like the man's telling my life story through his.
I swear if I hear that song one more time, I think I'm gonna fucking cry.
Word.
Muhd Hakim bin Zainalabidin.
I think I'm starting to miss you, little man.
Al-Fatihah.
"Will you think that you're all alone
When no one's there to hold your hand?
And all you know seems so far away and everything is temporary rest your head
I'm permanent."
When no one's there to hold your hand?
And all you know seems so far away and everything is temporary rest your head
I'm permanent."
