under a different sky..

there were times when i thought..

good times can be preserved and stay forever,

no matter where i land my feet.


the good times that we shared.. i believed they can always be increased

and there wont be any moment when i start to reminise those sweet chapters.. because i know.. if that happens, it means things will start to end or change.

No.. it wont happen.. I thought.


but that was the time when I was looking up at a different sky.

Sky that was not mine.






Now Im looking up at the real sky.

Happiness define itself to be something else.

and just like i was told before..''Life is not always beautiful"

Im seeing that being true

and im seeing myself reminising the good times..

with a broken heart.






"sebanyak mane awak rindukan kite.. sebanyak itu juga kita rindukan awak,

tapi sedikit mane awak lupakan kite...tidak sedikit pun kite lupakan awak."




just a message i found when i was reminising those good times.