It's A Hot Heart: Love

I write it on 3 months since I’ve a relationship with my own friend in grade 10. He’s full of humor. I love the way he laugh, always make everyone besides happy.

It’s unbelievable when he said that he love me. I don’t know it’s true or just a game… I don’t believe him firstly. As long as right, he showed the real love is. God, is this your miracle?

My love was dead by a murder, I already know what a feeling of fall in love is and what a broken heart is too.

And finally my own friend’s coming to me without I plan.

I learned anything from this… That sometimes, the “it” man isn’t our last boy that I loved in the past. But, the “it” man probably waitin’ for me in the future.

For me, Love is being stupid together.

I do everything with him. Especially… Laugh together.

I love the way he love me. And I wish he love the way I love him.

I wish he’s the last boy I ever kissed.

Just a dumb note in the superb nite,

Neil :)