My Feeling Written Here

We are different and only our eyes can tell about us. I’m just silent. Silent, silent, silent and silent. I let you talk with others, I don’t need you regard me as one who important to be asked. I know it wouldn’t happen.

When we were in one place, you asked all people except me. I didn’t know your reason why. Or you have known about me through reading my blog? Oh yeah, I nearly forget, if I have status in one of media social networks that tells something I felt and I make it into beautiful words, you always like that. Whereas, I don’t expect you can like that. I’ve never thought that.

When we stared each other, it’s at a glance. It isn’t intentional. I just smile and you… I don’t know how you.

I know you’re great writer. You write the way you are.

You are smart.

You are simple.

I don’t know what I must do if I have to meet you. I can’t imagine that. Hope I can do as usual. I don’t want you know this. Maybe I’m only brave to write here, in my secret blog. Not in the reality because I am shy. :D

Falling in love with you is beautiful.

Having love from you is beautiful also.

But that’s just my imagination expectation.

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That’s right. My friend has said to me I always hide my feeling to person I like. But, he understood why I have to hide it. He said “Because you’re woman, I understand why.”

Huaaaa, actually I’s shy at the time because he could know who I am. Yet, that’s my personality. I don’t blame him. I have to give thanks to him because he finally reminds me what I do. I have to realize all things happen with me now. Only writing I can do to tell what I feel now. Here, in my blog, my secret blog. Thanks for my blog, my faithful partner. Love ya!

Last words, Congratulation for your study! J

Hope always success in your carrier. J

Amin.