At this moment when life is spiralling downwards nothing can bring me close to comfort. Times like this, made me wish that Dzul is here no matter how much I hate him now. I need someone to give me a hug and tell me every fucking thing is okay.


I'm staying home, sit at the corner of my room, smoke my lungs out and cry today.

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