Keenampuluhenam - Raya

Keenampuluhlima

Keenampuluhempat

Subuh ini.
Masih lagi.
Kau melintasi.
Di benak dan sanubari.

Keenampuluhtiga

He keeps on coming back.
I have not moved an inch.

Keenampuluhdua

Rindu.
Bila kamu pergi.

Tetap rindu.
Bila kamu di sisi.

Makin rindu.
Kapan lagi bisa ketemu?

You.
Will never be replaced.

You.
Are the last in line.

And I.
Always be here waiting.

For you.

Just you.

Dan aku.

Semakin dewasa dalam resah rindu yang sebenar!

Keenampuluhsatu

My mom passed away.

Keenampuluh

Saya pelik dengan keadaan semasa.
Masa kini orang pentingkan luaran.
Superficial.
Makin kurang yang mahukan hati yang baik berbanding wajah yang menarik.

Asal gemuk, huduh.
Asal kurus, cantik.

And I genuinely thought it was her time.
And this was carried with her to the grave.

Oh.
How I was wrong.

To ugly people, please work hard and earn more monies.

Then we go do plastic surgery.
Yay!