i am sitting in front of my laptop, blankly. it's only music and me, in my little room. i am expecting a sudden interrupt, a surprise, from someone, someone that is important to me. and who could that guy be?
everything seems simple, and easy, but it won't last forever, nothing will. i have a strong urge to do something, sing or dance, i want to celebrate this peacefulness, but with who? who could really understand me, and know me truly? if i am Clare, who would be Henry?
Clare felt happy when Henry is with her, and when Henry's gone, she missed him every minute and second. Could this be the same situation? why do i feel so happy with him?
what is true love? is it supposed to creat pain? does it require adventures? do u always stay with someone u love? how do u know that u love him?
and how do u tell him that u care about him? questions pop up in my head...i don't understand, and probably refuse to.
i look back in memories, i found many love, and then i realised that love is with us all the time. but maybe i am just expeting someone to point me out.
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