Dream of delusional and transient fixture to their broken self ; Which haunts and howls inside out of self destruction , the burnt regression, and unescapable remorse endlessly.
If I were the sun and u were my beloved moon , I would have gazed at u just like the luminosity of the glaring sun that set backs itself for it's moon to shine and prevail underneath the universe
Dear diary , Never ever did I know that one day u will bump in my life so hard that I won't be able to repel anymore. U feel so inseparable as if u have always been residing in me. As if I was just a part in my own body. As if I was always yours completely.