moving.

no more regret.

no more looking back.

gotta be strong.

moving on.

Don't look back when you know you shouldn't.
Don't stress over things that don't matter.
Don't worry about thinks you can't control.

its gonna be hard,
but, gambaru!

tak boleh pisah. tak boleh pilih-pilih? eh.

satu memori,
nak disimpan sebilangannya,
nak dibuang sebilangannya,

macam nak isi rambutan,
tapi tak nak kaler merah kulitnya,
dengan kaler putih isinya,
nak rasa manisnya ja,

datangnya sekali,
ditolak satu segi,
lain la jadinya nanti,

macam segi empat,
dibuang satu segi,
jadilah segi tigaaaaaa~
*yeeeyyyyy jeritan si bebudak tadika*

macam nak cpu,
tapi taknak diisi OS dalamnya,

macam for loop,
tapi xnak ada counter dalam tu,

failed.
failed.

datangnya berjemaah,
sekalikan la,
jangan pisahkan,

gembira is ujian,
kecewa is ujian,
cuak is ujian,
teruja is ujian,
semua is ujian eh.

entahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......

donggibbappp

kipiidapp

first love.

first love...

Is it something that isn't easily folded?
Is it something that you want to unfold again after folding it?
Even if there is a fold mark, do you not care?


It differs on the situation.
If it folds in one go, then it's thank you.
If you open it up again then it's lingering attachment.
If you open it twice then it's sadness.
If you open it three times...
it's pain.
After unfolding it over and over again and it becomes ragged,
that's how the heart gets ripped.
And when ripped, you just deal with it until you've gone numb.

That's how it is.

(Kill Me Heal Me)