the whole sky

This is departing in a cruelest way; counting days and still never enough. I hate timing, and timing is such a pretty badass bitch. And I feel the need to punch that bitch in the face, with a chair. - S. Noor Airport Tuesday, June 19th 2018 5:54 A.M in an early morning flight to Surabaya .

Wasn't it easier if, eventually you'll end up with this only one person in your life? If eventually you both are inseparable? Even if we gotta go through so many obstacles; sacrifice so many things, bent and break for countless times, stumbled on same stones, fall for over and over again. Even if there are so many hearts to hug, so many places to go, so many names to say, so many loves to fall in. If in the end it was the person you think the most, wouldn't it all be easier?