hello reader!!
read my title? past! yes, want know why i
wrote it as a past? will tell ya :)
ok, last week, 14 september 2012
i go back to my old house, the house where everything start.
why i go back to my old house? i got my own reason.
when the moment i past the door, everything flash back my memory
oh god! how i miss my old life, my old family and my old me!
i go upstair to check my mom room, gosh! nothing change
i still can feel how happy i'm when stay there, just like
it happen yesterday, so fresh!
the tears want go out but still, i be strong n hold myself.
i go through the house. remember all those sweet memory with my mom
and my brothers.
the joke,the love and everything! only god know how much
i miss those thing. after finish see the house,
i decided to stay a night at the house,
i slept at my mom room, to be honest i didnt sleep,
i cry myself to sleep,
i already being strong for damn too long :(
i just want this to be over .
Ya allah, Please help me :'(
i think i'm done with this post so
byeee.
To be Continue. . .

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