with love,
tiffani
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who love you very much
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with love,
tiffani |
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h o m e moi
1998 -
credits.
| posted on Sep 22, 2014 @ 16:14 // 0 comment(s) |
I love the moment when I'm in the centre of crowds.
When I see my right, left, front and back, I can see different people with different disscusion. I can feel different feelings. One of them are in love, some of them saying gossips and laugh loudly. It's fun to know that we have own life that different too from them. I love the moment when I enter the bookstore. When I see my right, left, front and back, I can see various books with differend cover. I can feel different type of books, different colour, different pattern, different type of language they used to write, the different bookshelf that always full and makes me wanna buy all of 'em. It makes me curious to know why do we have different taste of book. I love the moment when I walk in the town. When I see my right, left, front and back, I can see many faces with different expression. I can feel the warmth of this town (that nowadays faded). It's peaceful to know that I was born here and have lifed 16 years in this town. I love the moment when I talk to you. When what I see is only you. I can see your eyes staring lovely at me. I can feel that youre glad to have me. But I feel that more. It's fun, it makes me curious and it's peaceful to have you. Because youre my first and last thing I think everyday. |