that evening
come to night
i feel sick, really sick
of the people around me
the nearest, the closest
even those i never know
when u have a wound, and some people put a pinch of salt on top of it!
i really need someone to talk to at that particular moment
but there was no one, only me
in my square own world
i wish my brother was here
he will hug me
put me into his comforting hands and shoulders
under his warm breath
beep beep
019... - r u comin back 2morro
he can totally read my mind
with this electrostatic and magnetic bond of a family
reply: x sure yet
019... - sakit ke
reply: u think
019... - i got new place to bring u, plz
reply... - go on ur own la
019... - not complete
reply: ok
the wound heal
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ala gda, mende mmg balik setiap minggu [raised eyebrows]
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