Friday, April 4, 2014



No, it was not breath-taking in my early day. But yes, a-bit-blue-hurted feeling when I started my day. 
Well, it might just like simple words, but affected me so much.
Thanks to you who did it.
I thought when you took a look into my imperfect-past, you could be kind of understand why.
Maybe you are afraid, because my head like a mess.
Afraid of feeling, afraid of hurting and afraid of enjoying love that may rise up.


But thanks, for you, who've put that 'blue' to mess my day. We might know each other, but we are not crazy enough to feel that mess together.

-as clear as you call my name-