Melted like an ice cream under scorching sun...

Owh so great... I watched a walk to remember and it makes me mellow... Oh no, there goes my melting heart...

Should i?

Sometimes its hard to know whether you're telling the truth or just want to play around..
You used to say, read in between your lines.
But if i were to analyze every words coming from you, then i think i'll get a wrong sign..
Should i giving in or giving up?

The dream that wake me up at 5..

My mind keep on playing the same tune.. The same memories.. It was dark, after 5... All i can see is the black sky, yellow neon light shining the road and a round-a-bout in the middle of the street.. The smell of the salty air rushed into my nose.. And all i can i hear is the rush of waves crushing the edge of white sands territory.. I want to feel the same, hear the same, smell the same... I want to go there again.. One day, I want to live by the sea with my love.. Please Allah, please grant my wish...