a lost.

Sometimes late at night when I about to go bed, random thoughts would come.

Tonight is among the nights. But tonight is about someone. A lost that lingers inside when my tolerance-defend mechanism always works ahead that I almost have forgotten how real the pain was.

This talks to you when you are alone. Just you and your mind. This, when I opened my notebook trying to tolerate the pain.

Everytime I think of what happened that night, my heart feels like to explode and I see myself drench with tears. The agony of being stupid.

I could save you, brother.

Al-Fatihah, I truly love and miss you so bad :(


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