okay

The fan is chattering
sounds of dust choking
The radio is singing
words of love confusing
The stars are glittering
waves of light touching
No one is stopping
pieces of heart breaking
The scenes are replaying
parts of memories resonating
But the season is ending
and things are changing
We are always moving
This world that never stops spinning.

bye reeve. all the best to brunei.

hehe sister, next week? we can meet at jp u know. after i finish work.