a guiltless twisted lie

back to this night, [song at the moment: we better off this way]
a night like usual, where i still awake at the time..
and want to share some-part of my life..
even i know that, not everypart of my life are wonderful [is there anybody have it ?]..




hmm, i always confused how to start with an exact sentences..
let's just make it easier..
i wanna share this night with a topic, "not forgotten, just hidden somewhere"..



everyone must be have some stories in the past right ?
but, can you forget it easily ??
or just fade away..?
there's somepart of our life that can be forgotten easily..
but not all of them right ?
maybe just forgotten for a while, and then we remind about it..
not only the sad stories, the wonderful experiences, the exciting trip, the memories with our beloved friends, families, or maybe someone that ever became so special in our life..
but also everything..
that we can reminds by hear the song that we ever like each other, watching our favorite movies, go to our special places, eat something that we both like, and the other many activities..
we can reminds almost everythings that we've been thru' together..





every tears, and every laughs..

every smiles, and every angers..

every loves, and every hates..

every seconds, and every minutes..

every days, and every week goes by..

and every memories with you..

will never be forgotten..






it just hidden somewhere, and i will reminds it sometimes..
at last i will share my stories, my experiences, everypart of my live, with my partner who wants to share her live with me..
humph, maybe for this "partner" thing, i'll think about it later..
at this time, i wanna tell you..
if love wasn't always given so her or him that you called "girlfriend or boyfriends"..
but love, is always we give to our besfriends, our parents, and everybody that we respect for them..
how could it be ??
even we not often say it to them, but i was expressed from our behaviour to them..




the way we talk each other..

the way we connected each other..

the way we respect each other..

the way we need each other...

the way we care each other..

that is love..



people that even filled our life stories with their love..
we'll never forget them..
cause memories that have love, will never be forgotten..
until the last breath..