Saturday, 3 February 2018

So soothing.

Talking to him. Whining to him. So comforting. At one point, I can smile even when I am having a hard time. So blessed to have him.

Love you, bruh.

And I also know, you would kill me had you know what I have been keeping from you, till now.

And him also. I have disappointed many. And here I am, still acting innocent when I am not. Sorry.

Allah forgive me.

Aduh.

Sakitnya kan? Menangis dalam hati. Sampai no energy to talk to people. Tired. Drained. Feel like quitting.