Friday, 06 March 2015

It's 3.01 A.M.
When dreams are broken, heart doesn't allow someone for sleeping.
I used to think that late sleeping was a habit of mine then I got you and this habit became a history then you left me then I realized it's not just a habit. It was your love to me that gave me peace. Heart cries without noise. That's why people think I am happy. There are too things that I want to say but I just can't say.