Nov 27, 2012


It's beautiful how you making me feel worthless again and again. Like Zafirah and all the good things can never go in a sentence, nor potentially it can be. If you can't see any beautiful things in me at my lowest point, you surely are not capable to see anything greater. My gain, your loss.
I’m sorry.

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