It is when your heart finally recognize the kind of love existed. The love you never thought would be real. And you knew then that you will never love the same way again, only him. Only him.
Choosing the person you want to share...
Sometimes losing your love is like pouring a drink outside of your glass. You know there was something in there, you can still smell it and taste it but you can never put the same drink back unless you get another drink. The irony is, that's the...
I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I have to be broken so many times before you arrive. I'm sorry that my heart has been crashed and bruised a couple of times. I know I should have wait. But remember that if I hadn't experienced all that, I wouldn't be...
There was a heart, a happy traveling heart. Everyday the heart travel and travel and travel. It travels for happiness. The heart doesn't gets tired. Until oneday, the heart felt tired. It felt heavier than usual. The heart wanted to rest but...