A writer is like a wayfarer; the paper is his road, the pen is his courage.

You create ripples on my steady waters.

Facing our true selves is the first step toward living a life of purpose, connection, and genuine joy.

Never lose yourself while looking in the darkness for a light that once was. Sometimes the light goes out for a reason.

i'm not even waiting for your reply.. but please read my messages, for one last time. ????

why is it easy for you to walk away..
when all i wanted is to be with you.
Why did your love fade away,
and made me feel that this is all my fault.

i will embrace the pain i'm feeling right now. because i know someday everything will be fine.

I'm gonna bury my feelings for you. And i know someday this won't hurt anymore.

I know you won't notice my absence.. That's how unimportant i am, to you. </3

Why do you have to make me fall.. When you don't have the intention of catching me, after all.