Thursday, March 24, 2016
mawar khayalan
drugs are temporary .just like feelings . it grows , blooms and decompose . Those glory days aren't really haunting , but they are permanently kept in between my existing memory. I need them to remind me to never touch it again.I know what im doing all along . -what's good for the soul, do it.
' jiwa aku senang , dengarlah pergerakkanku, pertuturanku, pemikiranku , itu semua adalah kematangan yang hadir setelah aku diberikan sayap untuk aku terbang ke rumah - sambutku dengan keriangan, pelukmu dan kemaafan. '
' those who aren't willing to compromise , will never try to understand , thus they will never lend a chance to trust a lot more deeper ' - there's still hope.have a lil faith .
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Of my instant thoughts,daily conversations,wildest dreams and I put them into stories.These writings were all uninspired .But,all the ones from which I truly remembered for many days and never will be forgotten.

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