More him than me…

Issa hurt. 
When you punch me. Kicked me. Throw me out of the bed.

Issa hurt. 
When you avoid me. Not looking at me. Ignoring me. 

It does not hurt on the outside. Nothing on the skin. No scar on my head. 

But it hurts deeply inside. 
In my heart. In my mind. 

I know you didn’t mean it. I know you mean well. 
But it stills hurt. Inside. 

I miss you, baby. 
Please love me as well…

Driving to Pagoh

Dah lama tak mandiri. 
Tapi mata ni, tetap nampak dia di mana-mana.

Tetap ingat dia. Tetap terkenangkan dia.

Tak boleh laa jauh lama-lama 🙈