Sorry

Sorry mom...coz I always drag you to my problem. I am sorry coz this words never comes out...I am sorry....

At Home

Home sweet home. I don't understand why I still loking for other home. I try to understand but. All i need is in here. Don't be silly! You have your. Everything. Subhanallah. I wish I could stand in edge to edge and wish could get everything. I do want to be here forever, but I will feel alone if I never meet you.

7 Years

Then coming the seven years that world become more shining like never before,
The smell of grass fill up the lung

And the rain runs like dancing line by line
But it is just seven years
When the world quiet in peace
And all fault paid
Seven years coming...

Money Crap

It looks dummy. You can get it freely, now most of them make it paid. What a life!

Outsider

I know, we are coming from different side of world. You know my attitude, I know your. Don't change anything, coz I understand. Am I try to pretend? I am not. I feel like the outsider when you do that. Like I don't know anything about you, like I never on your side. Don't change your demeanor...

When The World Not Go Round

When breath cannot fill up your lung, and tears are not even run down...Miserable, You don't know what happened right?

Z

I hate but love. Snow...Snow....please stay in this December. Please alive. I call your last name, it is beautiful, it's white, it's cold. Tell me what should I do. I stay here, musing by myself. Crying over in the corner, none know, hushing the wind. I don't want this life. Let me free, I will do, even I have to crawl in the frozen snow. Please coming....