I DREAM

To end my tears

of echoing emptiness.

To stop my fears

of failure and worthlessness.

To shun from the hate

In her eyes and in their eyes,

from the hollowness of my fate

Escape my daily cries.

The battle of the unloved.

Our screams unheard

I dream...

of being loved

-Hadthiah Hazair-

It's 10am and I just got back from a night out with Wani, who's in KL for a business trip.

It was nice to catch up again over girly chats, giggles, exquisite middle eastern dinner, business talk, belly dancing performance, creepy HBO movie and just plain good company.

Sometimes we forget the good times we've shared with someone until we relive it again.

Wani (L) and I, during our Business reporting days together. :)

Much Love,

T

xoxoxo