in the heavy rain of desperate and fall
in the hidden cave only myself know
I got my sunshine.
He's not a part of my life. He is my life.
Love is not a fairytale. It does exist, darling. You don't have to rush, don't have to run and hide; you gotta let it flow. Overwhelmed your veins. Beyond your mind and brain. And suddenly life starts to make sense again.
I love you, Adil Mochtar.
