prologue

NURUL AIN
j'ai vingth et un ans

i want to travel around the world, with bottles of mango milk tea in my esprit totebag.





Friday, February 16, 2007 20:53

how can you describe the pain of longing? it is not an illness... and yet it consumes you, exhausts you, overwhelming both body and soul.
how can mere words describe the emptiness inside, while outside, one wears the mask of acceptance?

oh, fragile mask that falls away at the sound of his name, "fauwaz nurhelmy".