I wish I can always frankly say to everyone that I dont give a damn with your opinion. what's so wrong if we take our time slowly? what's so wrong if we choose to enjoy the moments, let the magic linger and disolve in our dream? for once, I have let my heart to believe, that fairy tale somehow does exist in this cold world. hell, I'll write the frigging story myself for what it takes. yes, I have risked my heart, but isn't every decision have its own risk. even if you make a godamn commitment, tied everything tidy and take that holy vow, hearts still breaking now and then, thousands promised still burned and shattered-gone with the dust of mid summer dream. we are taking every chances now. please, don't ask me to kill the bud just bcoz it haven't shows its petal yet.








