The Reason

I keep writing in order someday, someone would hear my voice. The voice that has been drifting apart and powerless. It’s been a lonely road, sometimes it hurts. I keep searching for someone who know how to love me. I always say, if it was mean to be then it was gonna be easy l, no rush, no hesitation. I need to trust Allah’s plan and timing to find you.

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