Friday, July 29, 2011

This Ramadhan would bring tears to my heart… I foresee.

For the choices I’ve chosen. 
For whatever reason I’ve reasoned.
For all defect I won’t sorry about… 
for it hurts more that it should. 




can't take my eyes off you

Maybe it’s his sunglasses… or maybe his voice… or maybe his body language… or maybe his fingers…or maybe because of his gold shirt… or it is just him…

But I can’t have enough of him…

My body don’t lie… let it rain over me!!