Saturday, January 2, 2016

Empty Frames

Nowadays people know the price of everything and the value of nothing.

Disconnected

Life feel like detached for me and i am the worst place ever right now. Maybe life at KL isn't what that suit me. Maybe it is time for me to leave this place. Maybe i should return from where i came.

Overtime the picture will fade and all that's left are these empty frames. Sleepless night, stormy day, very bad weather and you know what I've got prove that people change.

Empty frames....
I would hear the raindrops,  slowly falling to the ground and they're keep calling for someone to rescue me cause I'm drowning in pain. I've been hurt by mistake and so please come take me away please. When you hear the teardrops hitting my pillow because  i kept falling for the thorny roses and now I'm bleeding, lonely again.

Long after the smiles and all fade away. All the endless pain and all the empty space and I've got prove that overtime pictures will fade and all that's left are these empty frames.

Sleepless night..