Whenever you see me walk alone, be sure that I need time to churn and chew what I have had and endured at the moment.
Whenever you see me laugh at the high pitch and make stupid jokes, be sure that I was at the deepest sorrow of my heart could reach to.
Whenever you see me sleep a lot, be sure that I was alone and needed someone to talk to.
Whenever you see me eat a lot like could eat a horse, be sure that I was under pressure.
Whenever you see me sit alone at an adjacent and isolated corner, be sure that I was stressed with my study.
Whenever you see me talk to myself like a crazy people, be sure that I was trying to make myself believe of what I called my subconscious belief.
Whenever you see me jump up and down like a kangaroo, be sure that I wanted freedom and yes, I needed a freedom.
Zharif, when shall we meet again, huh? Miss you like a darn! |
Whenever you hear me talk about home, be sure that I was homesick that I yearned my parents, my family and my house.
Whenever you listen to my stupid ramblings, be sure that I was trying to release my stress.
Whenever...
Wherever...
Whatever...
I am who I am... I am perfectly imperfect, I concede it...
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