Feeling so cold. 4 am Jakarta time. I suddenly wake up, i can sleep after took medicine. Wondering my dream hug me still this time, please ... stay aslike this. I am feeling so cold.
I want have something as being my own. If one person, some people or world ignore, neglect, hurt, and break me I will be always have place to heal myself. Writing is homage and sanctuary. It will give me a chance to rest before face the mean world