How I wish to share,
Every sweet and sweat.
How I wish to listen,
To your every story daily.
How I wish to laugh,
To your jokes and lines.
How I wish to understand,
To your everyday errands.
How I wish to cry,
To your misery in any state of time.
But it's about time.
It's just..not the right time.
We'll together wait, for the right time.
Shall we?
*Finally, an entry after more than a year. Wohaa! Gladly password still in the pocket.
penconteng yang menconteng
- farah izzati
- A nubis kubis yang sempoi sesempoi angin yang bertiup sepoi-sepoi.
