Misadventures.

The pen gripped But the inks splattered And the emotions overflowed Spilling of the edge Leaving the wet pages Smudged. Staring at the blank Lusterless. The only words were written out, I miss you but I want it to halt. It's a curse To be once enamored.

The December 12, Beneath the glow of the full moon's radiance, Wrecked, stained reminiscences lay, Dull in the brilliant full. In a gentle night's breeze With a sense of rage howling, The fragmented selves Averted their eyes Warded off their thoughts Not to catch others’ off guard. A soft red jumper, jersey, and a beanie Wreathed in laughter, And the other sad eyes Giggled with a bright smile, The play was decent None would be suspicious. Yet only the brightest full moon witnessed, the caved in souls.

Won't forget how much you love Nasi goreng kampung with telur on top Hangry you want a tomyam being to add on Masak lemak mak buat with the Ikan lemon steam that been always a fav Bubur jagung was said nearly made you cried as mak buat sedap sangat Plain cold water is a must plus with the teh tarik or iced tea The strawberry pudding from Tealive is heavenly perfect McD selang sehari, the Nasi lemak is no longer a rarity.

My friend has been asking why it is the worst heartbreak? I told them, The moment my exs confessed, I’m kinda nervous yet happy.  But the moment you confessed, I cried.  The silent tears rolled down and a smile. That’s why it hurts so bad.  Bcs it was pure.  13/10/19