Bleed.

 I still bleed for you, Mama. My heart is still deeply wounded and I still miss you too much.

Bandung

I want you to remember how grateful I am for the trip we recently had and for all the effort you have endured. The short trip was worthwhile. The company you have provided was precious. The smile on your face always meant the world to me. I could not ask for more.

Family, loved ones, comes first.

I want to be better in protecting them. Just like Mama was.

Promise.

My heart is yours my river.

You can do whatever you want with it.

Even if it weakened, worn and decayed. The last piece of it will still attend to just one name.

17/05/2020

Truth

 "What possible reason, they ask, could there be for saying, “That which is not?”" --Guliver's Travels

I am at lost. 

Remember.

Remember her kindness.

Remember her reasons.

Remember her softness.

How she sees you.

How she has touched you.

How she has held you at peace.