The Reason Why

Why I stopped writing / Kenapa rasa malas mahu bercerita?

1 - Instagram sudah mencuri hati ini (haha, Yes I love photos more than writing)

2 - I will take a long time, a very long time to create a post / write up about a topic 

(bad habit shuh shuh!)

For now, tv series How I Met Your Mother & 2 Broke Girls and moments discovery are my interests.

But still, insyaAllah, I will write again. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next month. The day will pop-up :)

Yours sincrely,

As the name given.

A story in every word

Don't let the 'What If's' disturb your everyday decision.

Be bold! Be wild! and be careful too :)

p/s: Salam Ramadhan & selamat berpuasa to all muslims!

p/p/s: Let's try our very best to improve/be better with the blessed of bulan Ramadhan. Guide me, help others and help yourself. InsyaAllah kita semua dapat keberkatan dari-Nya, amin. :)

Chapter One

Are you the present of my future?

1st time we met, I know we shouldn't be too close. And we're not. Something about you reminds me of the past. Maybe at that time I don't want to have 'two luggage with the same color'. Time flies, we sometimes socialize, but casually among friends. You were Cyclops, while I was Princess Jasmine, no chemistry there. Truth be told, I didn't see you as the person I want to be with. Perhaps I was still absorbing & taking more advice, rather than feeling wanting something new.

to be continued ...

# Come as you are, as you were. as I want you to be. as a friend, as a friend.

More than words

I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair.

I hate it when you stare. 

I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind. 

I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme.

I hate it when you lie. 

I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. 

I hate it when you’re not around and the fact that you didn’t call. 

But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you, 

not even close…

not even a little bit… 

not even at all.

Reds

p/s:
I cannot remember when it all started. but now, I'm just glad for this.

Puzzles

Keeping secret safe, every move we make. Seems like no one letting go.

I know I'll see you again. Whether far or soon. 

We're so close yet so far apart. So hold on and stay strong for it.

Would I be out of line if I said "I miss you?"