❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]

1. Maybe there's a bit lacking here and there, but I'm getting better I swear. All I need was experience in writing story. 2. If you're a grammar nazi, then this book is not suitable for ya. If you're a Malay lang grammar checker, lol u may leave now. Tatabahasa dalam ni bukan macam skema jawapan SPM. Dgn typonya lagi. Tapi kalau kau nak chill, meh sini meh, baca buku aku :* 3. Aku tak pernah berangan nak jadi sesiapa yg ada dalam ni. Aku sedar diri. Sekian. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "So kau nak aku teman kau ke kat sana?" "Boleh jugak. Eh? Ril? Hello? Heyyy! Darn it. Aku tak habis cakap lagi. Nak lari dari akulah tu!" "Ehem. Mana ada aku lari dari kau." "Argh! Terkejut aku! Haih..." Jie mengurut-urut dadanya. "Tapi aku lari 'kepada' kau." sambung Zafril lagi dengan senyuman terlebih ikhlas manis bergula lemak berkrim. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "So... Ada apa hal nak lepak dengan aku ni?" "Saja. Asal? Tak boleh?" "Takdelah. Cuma pelik. "Aku stress." "So? Kau rasa tenanglah bila hadap wajah tampan aku ni?" "The heck? Tampan? Hell nah!" *** 17/11/2016 - 16/7/2018

To everyone I had everything. Power, status, wealth. Everything a person could possibly dream of. They said I would want for nothing. That everything that could be deemed valuable in the world was in the palm of my hand. Little did they know that I wanted for something. Something that I would give up everything for. My power, my status, and my wealth they all meant nothing to me. I wanted for one thing and one thing only. One thing that seemed so simple that it was stupid. All I wanted was some one who could make me whole again. (16+)