3.31 AM

Dingin. Sunyi. Senyap. Yang terdengar hanya suara kipas angin berputar, lagu "You're Not Sorry"-nya Taylor Swift, dan isakan tangis.

I need my mom. Seriously. I need her hug. I need her to calm me down.

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I feel insecure. Please, don't blame me. Remember what you did to me, I think it's human to judge like that. For your information, all those bad thoughts that keep spinning in my head, I don't feel comfortable. I have this huge fear that you would hurt me again.

Baby, please. Don't angry with me. Don't ask me to leave. Cause all you need is hold me and convince me that this feeling is wrong.