this morning feel different.
scent of the air,
smell of the rain still linger in the wind.


this morning feel different.
so i decided to awake with smile.

trying not to remember sour taste of reality.

i remember (not exactly remember, i've read my post :D)one year ago
when problem is something that cant be found in our dictionary

while laughter and silliness give other mean to the word 'us'.

we change,
or maybe,

its who we really are..

but some things are stay the same.
its me, here, with all patient that i have left.

waiting, for you to understand
that love,

just isn't enough.

Label: About him