Sometimes, I want to cry a lot.
But the tears didn't drop.
Sometimes, I want hugs.
But there no one there.
Sometimes, I want to smile with joy.
But the happiness didn't able to be seen.
Sometimes, I want tell stories.
But the words didn't make sounds.
It feels like I didn't supply my heart with blood.
Then makes it cold and frozen.
Can't think.
Can't feels.
2 comments:
dengan mengingati Allah itu, hati akan menjadi tenang~
kadang-kadang kita leka dan lupa.
masa tu, apa yg kita buat semunya ikut perasaan
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