only fools rush in.
they’re probably right, because nothing compares to this feeling.
but without any hope or agenda
and like an open window to an endless blue
like the wind that brushes every grass and trees
without being perfect and try my best being honest
I’m gonna keep my wasted heart
I’m the runner up inside of you,
and you’re the winner inside of me.
then you said,
“lose your way and I will follow”
and never before, I understand you better.
Belitung Island, Sumatra 2010-2011