Moon.

on my way back from kelantan.

the radio is on haywire. *figures*
my phone has no coverage. *sigh*
i looked out the window.
and i saw..

the lights from the green house.
shining on the strawberry plants.
in the dark road of cameron?
it's a beauty.

then i looked up to the sky.
and i saw...

full moon.
gorgeous. beautiful.
every single words that describes beauty.
it's romantic.

i wish there was a full moon everyday.
but when i give it another thought.
no.
i dont want a full moon everyday.
it wouldnt be special anymore.

a full moon.
they went through a cycle.
from crescent to full.
and the cycles continues

just like the perfect guy.
they don't come along everyday.
they appear after we've went through a cycle.
a cycle of pain, happiness, laughter and tears.
but when we do find the perfect one.
they would never seems to stay perfect.
the cycle would continue.

XOXO

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