happy dead dayone, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen. hello, bapak. it’s been fourteen years, pak…May 25, 2023May 25, 2023
415 daysit has been 415 days since we decided to call it off. we were better off without each other, that’s what you said. this is the #415 day and…Oct 3, 2021Oct 3, 2021
it's been 2 years and my pillow still smell like youthe door closed and youre leaving forever with both feet out the door and i am here both feet on this homeAug 30, 2021Aug 30, 2021
that january nightmy father was born on january night. his mother doesn’t quite remember the time, but she can tell how the chilly wind blows and the sky…May 4, 2021May 4, 2021
wither awaylove me as you love the flowers on your bedstand, right across the place where you sleep at dawn.May 4, 2021May 4, 2021
Series of unsent letters crumbled on the pocket of my jeans.imagination’s a weapon and the strongest suit i have ever wear. i don’t find it hard to imagine about us. about how i fall for you in…Mar 20, 2021Mar 20, 2021
