To write, to read, to draw or simply listen to the music; is the easiest escape from your reality. Being lost in mind is much more like a getaway,like travelling,like reforming the universe,like having a place where we belong to.
Lalu awan pekat itu menjelma segulung kenangan berisikan bulir-bulir pasukan penyayat hati..
Bagiku kini hujan tak romantis.
Hujan itu sadis