stuck

this evening, i called him.
it was like other 30 minutes conversations.
tetapi apa yang membezakan perbualan tersebut dengan perbualan yang lain ialah perasaan kami ketika itu,
seperti menunggu hukuman mati,mungkin?


i have to start letting you go.
otherwise, it will become harder to do it when the time comes.
but you still stuck in my head.
it's okay, i will take my time.
like what my dearest friends told me,
"take your time dear?"


i know and i believe that both of us are gonna be fine.
especially me, trust me.
=|


every night i taste the purest of pain.
:(