Art Of Love

Prolouge

It's you. The first guy who approach me.
I'm on the middle of silence and adjustment.
With my friend while we took photographs.
I didn't know you anyway.
You just approach me.
I, I am so irritable when I saw your face. Well I don't know why.
But. Seems like destiny just making ways, for us to be close. Closer as friend.

Suddenly, You. And your friends accept me when the time that I feel so lonely. I feel so ... Nothing.

You. The one who made my day complete.
Each and every minute when I became your "tropa".
You. You are the one who can make me smile extraordinary. I mean, unlike the way I smile with them.

You. The one who makes me fall in love with.

And you. You are the one, who totally broke my heart into pieces.