Centre. Of. My. Life.

This post is mainly an answer to Hazel's remark. I'm always happy to have someone tag on my blog. At least I like to see some one reading my blog. I don't like to complain to nobody.

Hazel : eh nick..no offense, but u dun wan distractions..yet u wan Rain sitting beside u while u're doing ur reflections? o.O

When I daydream, about my perfect life, I always have Rain beside me. Even when the thoughts are of interior designing, I sit in my perfect room, alone. Then someone grasps my right hand. Somehow I know its Rain. Then I will fly out to a third person view of myself, Rain, my perfect room. Somehow I remain in that position until someone jolts me out of my thoughts. Then I'll get a little sad, cause I just lost time together with her...

Whenever I'm doing my reflections, she's with me. She's with me when I'm on the bus ride home. her head's tilted, resting on my shoulder. I know, because I see it in the reflection of the glass window. When I'm standing doing nothing at the door at R.C tea lounge, She's looking intently at me, as if I stopped for nothing. I see her intent curious eyes at the corner of mine. Even now, as I blog, she's behind me, lying down, hugging Lack and reading a book. You want to know what she's wearing? A pair of denim shorts and a white sleeveless top.

She's not a distraction, she's part of my reflection. I'm that in love with her. Sorry, Rain. I'm delirious, delusional about you.

"And the voice of truth, tells me , ' Do Not Be Afraid~! ' " - Voice of Truth - Casting Crowns.