But then...you came...

I'm being alone, indiependent for too long before. Too long. I've felt so much feeling. I fell and get up by myself. For years, I've waited for real love. To love and be loved. And I lost that feeling... I don't even know how to love. I forget how it feels. I just know the meaning of frustration, waiting,  about things and people , they never stay. All I know is about temporary  feelings. Temporary. I thought I will never love again. But...

Then you came. You came.

And everything changes.
Every thing.


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