i've learned anything from my life. a crucial point from a word, LIFE. one point, that i had given a pressure on it. i must stay away from this point. but, now, i'm precisely falling on that point. that point was.. expect too much. yeah, maybe i expect too much. life is not easy like my fiction story.
or may be, i'm just too difficult to be understand? too sin to be known. or, i can't change myself to be what you want? when the tears drop i never want you see it. just riding my bike, and let the tears down. sorry for always making you bothered. i tell you all my sadness because i believe you can drown out my anger. just it. i assume that i'm just having you , only you.. that's my reason...
