Color of Girl.

There were lots of story to tell.
And some of them is lies.
But I am growing up and learn not to compromise.
World. I face the fact.
And I really give them a fact.

As time passed.
The period had told me to be truth.
To stay believe our someday will be so bright.
If Allah will.

Today,
you can see me stand in front of you.
Not a new me.
It just the ordinary me with something.
Something that I don't know what is it.

Just telling you that I am not lying.

How bored the story is, it still my story.
How sad the story is, it still mine.
How happy the story is, it still mine.
I own that and I don't tell you lies.

The weakness showed up.