Only time will heal wounds. But why my heart still hopes. My heart sometimes replies and my head corrects. I should be relieved this happens and I can move on with my life.
Feeling and hurt comes after deepest care. But what is illusion and what's infatuation. My young heart still feels the sorrow of departure. My head however insists. Good bye. Good bye.
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Since I am baby I always love the smell and fragrance of jamu Minyak Kayu Putih from Indonesia, or oil of White wood in its literal translat... -
Day 3 started early at 8, we set off after leaving our big luggage in hotel, to a day stay at Pantai Lovina, North Bali. Lovina beach is kno... -
Such a beautiful sunset today