Rindu dan sebuah konfesi diri

I wonder sometimes, how people live their life after a long trip. To be honest it’s really hard for me. Physically I was here but my soul still hanging out somewhere. Waking up early in the morning, and felt like I was sleeping in one of the palace I’ve visited. Lulz, funny but it’s really happened.

I hardly remember the shortest route on my way back home. Seem like bleeergh all the way, lucky bukan saya yang drive. Kalau tidak mungkin dah sesat larat.

Entahlah, perhaps I always value small things too much. All the things that I’ve done, and those people I have met along the journey and yep memories that remain. Semua tu yang selalu buat saya rasa rindu even after the trip.

Terlalu banyak yang indah-indah di Turki. Mungkin jika di izinkan Tuhan, saya terlalu ingin kembali lagi :)

fall in love with this song and I keep repeating over and over again!