ever since that rare rainbow appeared in my life...my story has always been her and me...its always her, and me...i put her beyond everything in my life...she is the essense of this story of mine...but as time goes by...it somehow switched to my "my story with her"...it is just i found my life rather than living my life of hers...i continued the story of "my life completed with her alongside"...i taught it would be a never ending story...but too bad..everything that we had at that moment just couldnt sustain that change...and it ended...in a very unsatisfied and painful way...but well...it is over already...so much has been done to continue the story but it just couldnt be helped...and there goes, a beautiful story started off, developed, sustained, facing a downturn and ended...
winter may be cold
but with you warming my heart
it never feels cold
days without you
although the sun is blazing hot above
my heart within is as cold as a winter night can bring
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