the one thing I know

too many times I have walked down the dead roads. too many times I still badly share the need for more Love. if I stay, too many times I will just cry and pray to be hold, to belong. so I may just go back to the last place where …

for what ever matters

for you protected me, for you nourished. for your teachings and for your blessings, for our fightings and their happy endings. for your fierce force, for your strong stars, for your insecure tenderness and your firm helpfulness. for our misunderstandings with their magnetism and for our smiles in the late …