It’s midnight. You know, at this time of night, I find myself returning to myself and my world once again, like Cinderella. I remember what was, but in the end, it all boils down to memories. You know… I’m writing…

NEVER LET YOU GO I don’t believe in fairy tales. I also didn’t believe in it when I was little. The Santa Claus story never made sense to me, but I tried to believe in it, falsely. I don’t like…

I MISS YOU MY LOVE It’s midnight. You know, at that time of night I go back to myself and my world. Like Cinderella. I remember what happened but it all becomes memory in the end. You know … I’m writing…