I hate it when my heart's broken. DU-H! Who's not? But, I like it too. Because when my heart's broken, suddenly I felt like everything is gone and I'm the only one in this world. Very quite. Very calm. Just me and my heart.
And at that time, I became a very creative person. So many ideas, energy, came to me. Broken hearted is sad, but I only can heal it with writing. So I keep writing, and writing, and writing. And when my heart finally healed, the world, as if I never notice it before, seems so beautiful. Bleh,it might sounds cheesy but it is what I felt.
Call me masochist, sometimes I miss those moments,the last moment to be exact. I miss writing actually..sigh.
pic: i just googled it,sorry.
just that plester won't heal it, haha.
I hate when my heart's broken, but I love how it feels when it healed.

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