Monday, April 5, 2010


Cold icy breeze. I close the window. Holding a cup of coffee. I let it flow into my body, feels warm and tingling feeling as this vessel hunger for heat. It's quiet. Pin drop silent. Not a single sound can be heard.

So, this is what it feels to be away from home huh?

I didn't realize how needy I am until now.
Not complaining about the solitude.
Not complaining being independent.
Not complaining about lonely.


It's empty.




syazaza ;] said...

aww.. aiman :(

axa*baixura said...

i know how that feels like .

Aizat said...

i gotta same feeling but jz dunno how to express 'em into words unless of smash thingy!

But thanx a lot cz portray it in ur words.. ^^,

rase cm "hell yes!camtu la.."

but still empty either =.=

k.A said...

shoot.sama la!

Aiman Ariffin said...

Syazaza: i know tight? bt im feeling better now :)

Aiman Ariffin said...

Aza: Tell me abt it :-s

Aiman Ariffin said...

Aizat: lol haha ye ke? just mingle around with friends. ull be fine ;)

Aiman Ariffin said...

k.A: lol gd to know we're in the same boat? lol