recent posts. No Words. One, Two, Three, and that's my life. The meaning of love. World is like a Canvas Bridge of Dove. Until the day I let you go, until the day we say h... Mozart. Beethoven. Radio's playing You guys makes me feel a path of light. Being me isnt all I wish to be.

That moment, I forgotten about the pain.

" His face started to blush, like a hot stove, his body temperature shot up.
She could feel the warmness of his body and the thumping of his heart while the music continue playing and people continue hitting the dance floor. "

Holding his face with her both hand, all she know is that he's a warm-blooded man.





perhaps it's just a comfort.
Take it as a part that happens in my fairy-tale.
at least, it's something that I felt before. Realistic.