For once, I'd like so much to be found.
I'd love to not runaway and just be happy because finally there's nothing going on my way. I'd really want to be found, so I do not have to wonder which path I should take to come home because there's someone who will guide me the way. For heaven and hell sake, I really wish I could be found, so I finally know how it feels like to be welcomed and to know how it feels to have someone think of you as something important.
More than anything, I'd love to be found, by you.
There's no one else I'd rather have next to me though it feels like hell with you.
- a note in which I wrote when I feel like I was having a really hard time and I promise I wouldn't post it until I feel that way again. this walls are suffocating me, please save me.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
memoir(^○^)
Randomand i'll give away a thousand days just to have another one with you. (a scribbled down wound of a pessimistic seventeen).
