I HATE MY SELF.......
My days passed without a lover and not alone
but still i enjoyed the beautiful day without a lovely heart.
i want to be small point cloud in the sky, together with the sun.
Although my own but I'm still there.
still no love hearts.
sometimes i miss
missed touch
woman's touch.
I want to devote,
all the passion in the soul,
which has long been buried me................