Rabu, 31 Oktober 2012

eyes of angel , heart of king, beuty as a princess

i know , i'm not perfect ..
It's okay .. I'm perfect being my self ...



Love him. Love him not.

Here we go again. Life is goes on. I moved on. Really , I;ve been moved on. But now, I am facing trouble. God, help me. This one is more complicated. Loving someone who is different from us, it is complicated.

It must be stopped. However it takes. However its hurts me and him. It must be stopped. Because its the only way we can live our life peacefully. I love my God more than I love you.