Time changes everything, even you and I have changed
This life i'm living resembles an epic tale where dreams wilt before they bud and where a search for her true inner self finally makes a coward into a pretty damsel. My world is a patchwork of the beautiful & the horrific. As the days unfold, it combines the tones of memory and nostalgia with a desire to recreate a better tomorrow.
The rain, the winter spring has made us fade away
I really wonder how you feel on these nights so alone
Alright, please do kindly ignore the critical content that was being translated in my previous post. It's totally my bad. I didn't mean to point fingers at him every time things don't flow smoothly according to my expectations. We are leading a pretty healthy relationship so far despite all the unexpected mishaps that tends to occur at a certain juncture. I love the way he tolerates my worst behaviours even though he already had such a grotesque day before he sees me. That's my precious boyfriend (: Love you.