The cold wind blows...

it freezes everything it touches...

what will the future hold?

I miss you, I really do.....

can this last?... I wonder...

from the beginning till now, my feelings has never weakened nor grown less...

my past tells me otherwise...

3 weeks has past, longer then half of that which I ever had.

prick me now, don't let me wake up from this dream too late....