Tuesday, August 16, 2016

In between the threshold

The moment when all of the fatigue turned into tears, but you got no other option but to hold your tears. It’s like almost stream down my face. Then I deeply inhale the dusty air and exhale it while simultaneously close my eyes searching for peace.

Thank God, I got this shield that can hold this anger, tears and any exploding expression at particular moment.

This very precious shield I won't ever have without You, Ya Rabb :')