Bana birseyler anlat Baba.
Masal da olur hikaye de,
Yeter ki birseyler anlat...

Tell me something dad.

Either a tale or a story,

Just tell me something dad...

Finally ! i made it !!

I don't know why i couldn't enter for a while but problem solved for now !

Couple of days ago,i found my ex-bf (Irish) on linkdn. then all the memories came to my mind.
Well,to be honest,i don't remember much but there were good times  :))

Whole night,i listened to  Mazzy Star's ' Fade into You"  then all nostalgic moments followed after (Sigh...).

It's possible to love of being love rather than a loving that person.You know what i mean ..
You love the feeling of flying butterflies in your stomach, first touch,first kiss,first 'love  you blah blahs '.
(well ,yeah,i have a teenager soul..! : )))
I might even describe it as " love addiction"  but not uncontrolable,trust me.

Well, for this kind of people, i wouldn't suggest to get married!
Love survives for 2yrs,then habit,friendship is left (if you're lucky even an ordinary sexlife but nope,not the exciting one) :))

Somehow Winter hasn't arrived to Belgium yet,still waiting  : ))

Even if it is not raining,the weather is depressive anyway,which causes you to be more melancholic.


   Maybe i should prepare a radio program,really...pfff

I want to hold the hand inside you
I want to take a breath that's true
I look to you and I see nothing
I look to you to see the truth
You live your life
You go in shadows
You'll come apart and you'll go blind
Some kind of night into your darkness
Colors your eyes with what's not there.

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew

A stranger's light comes on slowly
A stranger's heart without a home
You put your hands into your head
And then smiles cover your heart

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew
I think it's strange you never knew