The thing is.....idealism is what i am. to live in clouds of imaginary scenery is like a medicine that cure me in this crazy- unpredictable world. As a mortal you have to deal with so- called variations of everything that yours eyes can perceived,...that your ears can hear,...emotions that you can touch or feel. the idea of living is being needed by anyone..and...you,..needing someone to complete your life.
To talk about life and love...very cliche yet it brought out the invisible spirit of humanity. So ordinary, i was thinking about this thing, inspired to write what's on my mind and how i feel...all because of that poetic- illustrator- romantic louisian guy. maybe its not that important if i don't write his name here; he just wake me up...make me sway in ideal. With all his poem, illustrations and prose orchestrate my inner longing...to be in love and taste the clandestine of sweet- humoric so- called Love. yes, I'm inlove deep inside...my heart was smiling.
To talk about life and love...very cliche yet it brought out the invisible spirit of humanity. So ordinary, i was thinking about this thing, inspired to write what's on my mind and how i feel...all because of that poetic- illustrator- romantic louisian guy. maybe its not that important if i don't write his name here; he just wake me up...make me sway in ideal. With all his poem, illustrations and prose orchestrate my inner longing...to be in love and taste the clandestine of sweet- humoric so- called Love. yes, I'm inlove deep inside...my heart was smiling.
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