assalamualaikum.. hye..
lost, something that I already lost..
I found it back, but it's just to late..
why did I lost you back then..
why didn't I hold on to you back then..
why didn't I ask you back then..
Those question keeps flashing back as I saw you from afar..
Reachable but can't be touch..
Seen able but can't be stare..
Then it hits me, the conscience of accepting..
It happen with a reason..
It's process of learning..
It's process of giving..
Though I can't listen to you..
see you,
be there for you,
but my pray are with you in every steps that you make..
Lost Girl,
N@W@
