Hello. It's been a while since I last posted some things in me. I just miss this blog and since the school's already in second sem and in christmas break. How are you guys? I just wonder if there are people reading this (maybe none). I wont take this too long. I am just inspired to write something and I dont know why.

Here it is.

Im liking my classmate who admitted that he liked during the first day, But that was so long and now we're almost ending the 2015. I dont know why and mostly how I liked him. The problem is I am "umaasa" and he's kinda "torpe".

This picture is the very first picture that we hold hands. Okay. I admit I felt the spark (how i wish) His hand is so cold. I felt the securityin his hands. I imagined the future of us to more holding hands like this I wished that he wasn't at my back. I wshed his head was in my shoulder instead at the back of my chair. i wished everything was true not planned or scripted

. I wished that that was love.