Love is?

Pain.
Romance.
Sucks.
Life.
Rubbish.
Sex.
Drama.
Fake.
Great.

LOVE IS ACTUALLY KILLING ME MAN!

So, I run.

Perfect.

Ain't me.

Never me.

A great feeling.

Alhamdulillah.

After all the pain, I think I should let myself enjoy the happiness of life. Spreading my love to the person around me. Learning to be a better person, and be a better person.

I let heart decide everything now. Because, it always give me the right direction, the right decision. InsyaAllah :)

Matter of heart.

More.

I have a lot to tell. But I kept silent.
I want you by my side. But I never say it.
I hate my life, sometimes. But I know I must accept.

I just need to stay like this. But I don't want to.

Iloveyou :'(

Honestly.

Am I fasting from writing too?

A lil tired.

Ramadhan.

Teaches so many things.

Blessed.

Special.

Touch.
Eye-contact.
Emoticons.

You just make yourself special to me.

Its just that, I can't be special for you :(