Sunday, October 23, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Stop saying my name if your lips hard to do so..
Stop holding my hand as it never give you warmth..
Stop this masquerade cos i'm gonna lose this mask.
I can't follow your rhythm,
I can't follow your beat,
This steps would be easier if i just running on my own track.
Sounds of the midnight rain..
The most wonderful music that gives inspiration.
Million of stars..
The most amazing view that give bliss..
To a tiny heart of mine.
Thursday, October 20, 2011