Salam :(
When tears could no longer make me calm, when all I can see is the colour black, when everything has become the past instead of the future, when all promises are now just words.. When every little sound has become silent, and every scent is just a smell. It makes you hopeless.
And I just realized I got dry skin when Im stressed. All I want right now is to go home, and perhaps forget everything, because truly, I can not take this anymore. Ibu, Qila penat. I cant control anything anymore, not even myself. This is not me.
I did tell myself, this heart will not break. I almost believe those words. And it started to feel like a lie.
Regards, Qila
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