this is a fitra's original poetry
i don't have some experience like that
in that time, i just put my self in that position
(as a broken-hearted woman)
the point is i hope it can touch hearts of all people
I remembered the first time
You knocked the door
I remembered the first time
You stared my eyes
I remembered the first time
You hug me warmly
I remembered the first time
You said ‘i love you’