Lately, fear came knocking on my door. I thought I'd never see it again. But it came, fear came. It greet me, and lend out its hand longing for a handshake. I had to do it, I had to feel it once again. I hold it's hand firmly, it was cold. Chills running to my spine. My skin turned pale, my red lips fade. My body shook with fear. At that moment I asked god, is this another way of repent. I have no other options but only to let fear in... and I know. Once fear leave, I will bloom into a new leaf.
2 comments:
i know the answer will be 'a certain someone'..
tp nk tau je lah,
sape yg berjabat tengan ngan ko tuh...manusia or bukan...
sejuk...???
atuk ko ker, nenek ko ker..(mase ko balik kampong)
hahha
klau ko tk kesah la....=D
it is fear.. just like i stated
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