love is a strange thing... 

love is a strange thing...

it's raining again..
i used to like the rain...
a lot.. a lot...
i loved to let the rain falls on me..
and enjoy the feeling...

but now...
i am scare of rain..
i am scare of coldness...
wat i need is warmth...
but i guess warmth will not come..
so i have to have the strength to bring umbrella...
to avoid the rain...
for now.. i only like to hide under my blanket and listen to the sound of rain.. instead of letting the rain falls on me..