Seek me for comfort

*NADDY.*
Hello. My name is Nadiah Nabilah.

Born on the february 18th and my mum's life changed eversince. For better or the worse, I'll let you decide. My sleeping patterns are screwed and I get hungry fast. I'm a professional dreamer. My dreams weigh more than I do. My familia, boyfriend and friends are my people, my people are my life. <3


Call me for solace

We're all damaged in our own way. Nobody's perfect. I think we are all somewhat screwy, every single one of us.

I'll be waiting for the end of my broken heart.





“You think you kno me, but you have no idea.”
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IMAGINARY RINGING BELLS.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009 || 7:43 AM



The same pain when you lose someone you deeeply loved,



like a part of you were suddenly ripped off from you was what we had to go through.




and you kno that the only person to blame


was you.

He was the one who pooped everywhere, the one who stinked the whole house, the one who never seem to learn, yet the same one who we can never,ever even for a second be mad at.



Sitting here alone, thinking it through,
trying to convince myself that im not losing you.
I'm praying for a lifeline.

I'm worried sick, i can't sleep. I'm praying you'll somehow find your way back home, or those posters will work, most importantly, I'm praying so SO hard that you are okay, wherever you are. =(



Because the day you come back, the day I get to squeeze you again, the day you come running when I call your name again
will be the


happiest day of my life.