I never know whether the words of yours made of lie or truth, I never got whether those glares would lead me to heaven or dragged my soul into the deepest abyss. But one think I do understand, that you are the life which never has a temple where I can worship it, you are the freedom which I can not chain it into some worldly boundaries.
Tonight, I watch again this old animation about a girl with her dream to see the flying lights. Its bringing back so much memory. I think since the storyline so sincere.
Yesterday, at last, I give a proper goodbye after this whole years. I’ve give the second chance that was ask, I’ve give the long-lost feeling that has wondered, and I’ve come to the path that no one ever step in before.