Saturday, 6 August 2011
i still remember the soft gestures. the heart where i belong to, until now. i stick with it until my last breath.
realize there's magic when something magically happen to you. so love does. i didn't ride the wrong train,
because i know where i am going to go. i have destination(s). i am on my journey, with you. great things take time.
a long trip awaits.