Sunday 21 April 2013

glue up the pieces

kan elok kalau bagi salam -.-

Pada suatu malam, ketika semua ahli kealuargaku sedang menikmati mimpi2 yang indah dalam tidurnya, aku hanya berbaring di atas katil sambil mataku menatap siling memikirkan tentang masa lalu dan masa hadapan ku. tentang dia.. mereka. Ada ketikanya air mataku jatuh berguguran tanpa mampu ditahan. Tiba-tiba aku terlihat suatu notifikasi muncul di telefon bimbitku.

K, enough with the bahasa baku-formal-basi-tah apa2 ni. Dari mana tetiba, jatuh dari langit agaknya mamat ni tetiba tegur aku. Hahah, dont know why im posting about him here anyway zz.

Borak punya borak, banyak chemistry actually. Grr we used to be in the same sekolah agama. Bla bla bla. At first I thought I got pranked by KMA’s friends. Well cam memang takla kalau nak kena kan. Why me pun. But apparently, this guy mintak KMA number budak usj just to make friends. Uuu sounds er er. Idk. Bahaya kot. Manatahu penjenayah ke. K dah over sangat tu. Quite fun talking to him actually. Quite. At first. But now blergh….. typical.

At least better than FZ. No just kidding. But trying to mend this boken heart isn’t easy. I wanna forget the past, who’s been in it. Well it’s just too bloody unforgettable. At least, someone’s there, to glue back up the pieces. Really?