why has he not coming for me?

Oh, Allah, don’t let me live lonely and die broken-hearted.. 🥺

I cried silly tonight. Alone, in my dark bedroom. The rain starts to pour as my tears dried. I lost the sparks of life within me. I just keep walking and surviving my daily life like zombie; Cold and empty.

But, none to blame. C’est la vie. Life happens.

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