Then, I look into the sky and all my tears are dry ~..
Sunday, 26 June 2016
or whoever you are..
The people they go back to in the end..
The home inflicted upon you outside the home..
and the scars inflicted on you by life itself..
and even the pain inflicted on you by family.
The people who always hold you and stand by you until the end .
in the end..
#secondyears Ramadhan without you Ma...there's no day that I didn't miss you..