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saya zuan asal dari perak...now work at Hotel seri malaysia genting...tarikh lahir 22-2-1992 k...sye suka menyanyi/menonton/chat/n music...ingin menjadi seorg bintang...menghiburkan setiap orang yg duka..mengingatkan yg gembira kepada duka...itu impian saya...

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ingat dalam suka ada dukanya...muahhhhh

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Merinduimu

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Huhuhuhu

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Can the defending yourself so Really like to hide For what all this Mine have always here Blind you Is not never said I give, my right is Not that I ever feel perfect Never again have to like me You realize too late and regret right Can hearts to withstand all Not even aware painful let me write For what this me Who can you continue to have Blind you Is not never said I give, my right is Not that I ever feel perfect Never again have to like me You realize too late and regret right Sweat last autumn Hand over the heart of my soul Neglected lagging far behind God please open his eyes Open my eyes Blind! Open the eyes! But I have! Not that I ever make you feel perfect Is not never gave me all that I have Never again have to like me You realize too late and regret right Who are blind or my

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I love to chase shadows Increasingly abandoned Hidden words Not unfold forever I just feel terrible that Want to own I am the slave of love I whispered to myself miss him Really I can not Let me own Without love in my heart I can not defend the Love the hurt Let me go No luck at the heart I just feel terrible that Want to own I am the slave of love I whispered to myself miss him Really I can not Let me own Without love in my heart I can not defend the Love the hurt Let me go No luck at the heart I love to chase shadows

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everything for you

when you sight I will always miss but you still go all … what is my purpose here … all memory is only a memory … what is important here, you fixed this hearts ..


not love what I mean a family bond that I hope .. I really hope that you keep as a memory like me ..


I will not be able to devote all hearts … I can become more than that I can .. I feel spread a piece of … I do not want a million hope ..


so I hold out my hand to all .. all of us are all the drama that is created all of it is not for us … I hope you will always remember me…