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Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Too Good To Be True

The tinge of the russet skies dawned the book store at the heart of Kuala Lumpur. I realised that I was there for almost the whole day, indulging myself in the new-found love for suspense romance stories, oblivion to the... Continue Reading →

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psychedelic

Losing my everything, I was sunk into an endless loop drowning deeper into my loss. I could barely get a hold of myself, even my very breath, all of those were secondary. She left me because of who I was... Continue Reading →

For Me 為我

為愛付出瘋狂 為夢受一點傷 Love is worth my sanity, Dreams are worth the pain.  It is a choice to love, It is a choice to dream. Sacrifices are inevitable, because love and dreams are the answer to life itself. Without them, new... Continue Reading →

love so simple

The somnolent gaze of the moon peeked through the window panes of the dimly lit living room where I sprawled across the sofa, lying lazily after a routine schedule of work. Jane was not home yet. Thousands of possibilities shot... Continue Reading →

waiting for peach blossoms to bloom.

Sauntering mindlessly through the shopping mall that was fully furbished Chinese New Year decorations- mostly red-and-golden themed- orchestrated by the jolly festive songs that jived in flawlessly with the festivity. My phone heavy in my pocket, my heart was absent... Continue Reading →

2019, REACH!

2018 was a fruitless yet fruitful year, a year where I went through the depths of hell and came back up unscathed, resurrected with a new-found message from God- reach. Here rests the past of 2018, an unforgettable lesson, dreaded... Continue Reading →

One Lost Sheep

. lost . blind . wandering in nothingness the pasture where green promulgates at sight, wholly. pondering about castles built in the air wondering about directions in the vastness of aimlessness. "where am i?" "why am i still here?" questions... Continue Reading →

2018, Always.

This year had been a tough one, a roller-coaster ride, a roundelay, a nightmare, an awakening. I had not been productive at all, throughout the years of my life, this had been the most unproductive year of them all. Not... Continue Reading →

K

"Come. Let's take a picture together." Cream said as she pulled K nearer into her embrace. The wrenching pain that both of them had to endure was immense, almost idiotic, but what is love when it could be explained? Beep... K... Continue Reading →

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