The Choice

The choice i made is right...

no turning back..

if not..

the more you regret.. =)

The Rhythm

The rhythm is mixing around..

The Piano

The piano plays..

The soft rhythm slowly appears in my mind..

The second world of me enters..

appears in front of the piano..

touches it..

listen..

The music that slowly touches my heart..

Slowly makes me weak..

Slowly..

the tears of sorrow..

appears again..

slowly..

and slowly..

the realistic of me..

disappears.

Why?

Today..

when i wake up..

I realize that i had a weird dream..

another sleepless night.