love is faintfull, but love makes us feel happy... lonelys make me feel empty so... empty... until i seen a true love thats can make the world came back to me... and give me a light for my way to find my true sweatheart, my true lover, my dreams and my angel....
its about time when i realize that love is mean less 4 me, cause a time being just a fake of ur love who ur relly are... ur just a puppet 4 me... like a wind of the night that so sorrow.... is true that shining of the star is your beuty... but shining of ur heart is killing me.. n its call love.. until now i still empty... by silent of the night... of losing you..