like a candy

I’ve been affectionate to candy. Especially lollipops because they’re look so lovable and honestly, when I was a student I always had a stock of lollipops at my study desk. I know lollipops are meant to be licked, and I did it for hours- not like a hot chick, but a normal student trying to figure out why calculus was and always that difficult!

I love lollipops because the sweetness I can’t refuse. I’ve been sugared, and I bear it in mind even after taste.

For some reason I got to stop of munching the bits, it hurt me! Imagine a terrible teeth ache? Ok now let’s play doctor and patient. It is indeed wounded but I never know when I would ready enough to pulling the teeth out. Am I gonna live this way? or urge myself and bye-bye forever to the awful feeling. No one could ever point the line for me, but only me. Still I don’t know when.

I don’t eat lollipops now, had replaced it with some cool sensation, to soothe my throat and helps me stay calm in horrible traffic jam.

Gula-gula hacks je..

When moving on is hard like a candy.

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