NYAN'S STRANGER SPACE

I fear of drowning I fear of falling I fear of thunder and storm I fear of rejection I fear of losing you I made from fear Fear runs in my blood Slither in my veins Never stop Never tired till I lose control but You never fear of anything You go against your fear…

When love demands to be broken Maybe it's your love for me For my heart still remain till God takes all of me.

What a nightmare ! Mr. Deni Wahyudi, my "not so handsome but very smart and talented lecturer" said that he found my blog, and read all of my posts. I don't really know what to say.