Friday, September 9, 2011

Kisah Patah Hati.

She was getting ready to sleep. She tucks herself in her blanket. She touches her face. She puts her hands on her lips. Something catches her attention. She tries to recapture it back again. Slowly, she places her fingers on her lips, letting herself smell the scent. Something strikes inside. She feels a deep cut deep down in her heart. Tears trickle down to her cheeks. She remembers something, a memory. A memory with someone. It has been quite a long time since the last time she wept for this. But this time, she is letting the tears go. And this time, she promises to herself that it would be the last time.

1 comment:

Choki said...

This is sad :'-( This ain't the Hanan I remember..Let's turn that frown ":-(" upside down ":-)" hehe..If you're down in the dumps,contact me la ;-)