hijacked.

She held on to those words. Folded it over and over again as if it was a love letter she holds dear to her heart, kept it in a secret place no one else knows. But the tears she could not hide from others and even if she could, not from herself. She starts to think of those words. Over and over again. Juggling in her mind, forming the perfect sentences. The sentences that would keep her breathing.

Time, do not let her down. she begs.

woah. emo-nya shamay ni.

cheers everyone!