11 September 2017

Registration


I'm kinda lost here,
breathless.
scared,
hungry,
tired,
dying,
sad,
broken heart.
In the dark, 
I watch everyone disappear.
And I've been smiling like this for days.
:)

Dear Wana,
promise me you'll make it though this.
Decide what's wrong,
decide what's right,
decide this one in the light where I feel alive.

Out, busy~

Actually, I can.

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