It was words that made me feel that perhaps I was not completely alone. They could be honest or liar to me and I with them. I live and breathe words every moment. The power of words can easily make you longing of someone and sometimes afraid. But always brave becouse the way you saw this world only sound, colours and shapes.
saya merindui sesuatu
Sumpah... rindu nk dengar tazkirah mcm kat semesra dulu...kt smsis lg lah...dekat pondok? haha.. xrindu pun.
sekarang baru rasa macam ni selepas kau rasa Allah dah tak sayang kau? Macam tu...??
hurm...macam tu laa kot...sebab masih ada kesedaran walaupun tak banyak
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