muabid

sometimes i just lost the track between imagination and reality. mostly when i don't have any work in my hand and i jump into the anime world and day-night just watching the anime episodes and movies. it certainly a painful experience, not that its anime and imaginary rather the opposite - the torrent of the imaginary stories actually flooded my mind and for a certain moment i loose my faith in reality and its harshness rather like to lost in the world of anime. Just, what if its all true and i could swarming in those parallel imaginary thoughts and worlds and possibilities. yes, possibilities; because i like to believe that there is many thi

Yet, a thousand times... A thousand times and one more, I rang the BELL. Dong... Yet the sudden vibration, Reminds me the past, the cold shivering air blows, The rusty roads full of dust and dirt make a hollow sound - That some one just stands besides me, and sighed. A thousand candles and one more, I lit on the Pavement of yours. I rushed, ran mostly at the last part, But yet time changes, The speed in my head And my legs didn't sync, any more. A thousand red rose and one more, I gave you in our Valentine, The red blaze on your pale chick, Or just simply my imagination, about the whole? Past is a history, future is myst