well... perhaps.

"Why am i loved only when i'm gone?

[...]Think of me long enough to make a memorie...."



well, today i'll maybe use more words to explain how i am....

even no one read this.... i'll write! and i'll read!

cause i just want talk... about anything!

about this beautifull night....

or abouth my feelings...

cause everything is so confuse...

well, perhaps someday someone will understand my feelings, and all my only dreams, not guessing that i'm a crazy, or just a fool....

well, perhaps.......