when i finally get a notification from my favourite person: 😍💞🦋💗😘🥺

if i could turn my sadness into cash, damn i'm gonna be rich.

as long as you still alive, enjoy your life.

thankyou for the money, i'll miss you Lebaran.

i hope someday we can meet and comfort each other till we hurt no more.

can i be the one in your memories?

can you really stop being cute?
seriously i'm dying out of your cuteness.

if tears can be sold, maybe i'm already rich.

cludding with my bolsters while thinking it's you that i'm hugging, all virtual relationship can relate 😔

i'm too annoying. i know.

i like men, but without n.

you are not his priority.

i think i need a hug,
but it's too hard to say.

i'm sorry i was born.

if i could turn back the time...

good night, overthinkers!

midnight = sad hours.

brain: useless, selfish & stupid.
heart: weak, annoying & bad.

which part should i listen to?

kinda tired of reality but yea life must go on.

i'm lonely, really.

for me, sleeping = self healing.