Seeing the morning sun which looks just like dear's smile, feeling on my right hand where she rest and holds.
Victory of one battle that can't be shared with one i love. The pain i once though i never had again surfaces like submarine from the dept of the ocean. Somehow the weather keep reflects my feeling, wonder if its my heart up there in the sky ? *Drip, drip, drip" Was the sounds i heard, mouth sing from the memory i hold on while tears starts to gather. A guy who fought tough deadly matches can't win a gentle girl who holds his heart. The strength and courage given was what only keep him standing with everything shatters and fall on him.
