lowest

Now, I'm at my lowest point.

Crying for nothing.

lost.

the only thing that I have been longing for

has flown out of my hands.

i would never be able to retrieve it back.

cause there's no way

I would want it back.

Never.

The only thing I ever wanted since

I hold the pen.

Is now nowhere close.

crushed.

Allah show me the way.

T_T

I've got to look for a new dream.

I rarely have dreams.

And it's hard to look for a new one.

When you've been holding on for too long,

saying goodbye is the least thing u want.

Now its only me and my pen.

Only us.