.time is nothing.

when the faith is crumpled like a piece of paper in a windy day.

should the day be seized?

should the heart be completed?

m not a murderer.

m not that girl.

the rock is NOT slippery.

i am.

i am that piece of paper.

i am that.


*heart is moaning*

i am lost.

in that ocean.

please dear.

be my navigator.

be my eyes and heart.

m here.

you are there.

help me find myself.


kekasih hatiku,

aku rindu kamu.