我寂寞寂寞就好。

Woots.
I am finally awake.
After sleeping for near twelve hours perhaps.

Have a sudden thought.
Through a kiss, you can actually feel how much love is there and how much love is left.

I still remember the first time he kissed me.
It was sweet.
But our last few kisses was bitter.
It's scary.

And with Jason.
I supposed it's still sweet.
Less passionate.
If only I knew how to ignite the passion.