together

because at the end of the day, i just want to be with someone that i know will be there.

someone that want to be together.

with me.

and me with him.

that's all i need to know that i can tackle this sh*t called life.

free

and you said,

so what.

and that liberated me.

and that liberated me.

liberated me.

liberate ...

free ...

mortem

I guess the wounds will never recover.

So be it.

I am tired fighting the stream.

I am not who they think I am. And apparently then I am not a part of them.

I guess it is always true, that at the end of the day, the only person you can count on is you.

jauh

terasa jauh

kamu

terasa sangat jauh ...

compromising

has begin to accept that the wedding would probably won't be hers and his.

but at least now we've decided, that our life after will be ours.

ours.

Hello

The thoughts ...

Oh, the thoughts. They're haunting.

Why didn't he say anything.

Did the text get through.

Is he all right.

Does he have doubts.

How come I feel like this.

Should I give him a call.

What the hell is going on.

And they're gone.

Just in 30 short seconds.

Just when I hear him said hello.

menunggu

mau mati rasanya ...