Shafiya's digital diary
Minggu, 05 November 2023
Minggu, 29 Oktober 2023
Midnight City Lights.🍃📸

Today's night sky portrayed bewitching. Stars filling every inches of the void –making sure that there's no obscure bleak, warm atmosphere that flow with gracefulness. The whole world seems full of endearment today even the sky's agreed, indeed. Of all the various allure things I saw today, I just wish I could see it. I've tried my hardest to forget all those reminiscence. But nevertheless, I just couldn't, my sight was faded.
Hollowness felt like an old friend of mine, whom always managed to stayed by my side without any boredom. This is better, isn't it? to be tough, to feel nothing. I stopped my sight to the clock at the corner of this barrack, countable minutes until twelve strikes and begins the new day.
I remember I wasn't always like this. I was once a child with heart full of hope, a person who destined to love and to be love. Loneliness wasn't hit this hard, I had someone special back then. We were just two strangers accidentally met up, and it flow effortlessly. The one I'm looking for whenever I feel bland, the one I can share my thoughts to. But at the end, we were strangers again.
Twelve strikes, new day has begin. Today is the day, the first time I saw hope in you. How I wish I could turn back the time to say how much your existence meant to me. I hope you remember that
Esteemed possessor of the peaceful gaze, kindly unseal this.