I just remember and miss the night, as tears falling apart, the way he grab my hand, holding as his really own, that can never ever be drop, that no one will ever take it... I felt the madness volt that travels along my heart... I felt the passion that night goes craziest... I'm so pathetic that night but he put his arm around me to fade away those matters and to make me feel better... The sweetest part is crying on his shoulder and listening to his heart, that it's beating because of me... What a strange feeling, my lips touches his, butterfly swinging... Time past... Time to go.!. I don't wanna look him back, because i don't wanna see him go, or yet i wont let him go...
I Miss You Boy.. :'(
I woke up with that dream last night....
Dreams touches heart and soul.. It's a magical memory that unites fantasy and reality....
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