One Litre of Tears.

Okey. Macam yang semua dah sedia maklum. Aku memang tak minat cerita Korea, or Jepun, or Taiwan and ape-ape yang seumpama dengannye. Kalau suruh aku tengok, memang ntah bila aku akan tengok. Tapi satu cerita ni yang dah berjaya mengalahkan keegoan aku untuk tak tengok cerita korea. One Litre of Tears. Cerita ni bukan pasal cinta or jiwang-jiwang cam uh. Dah la cerita nie berjaya jatuhkan ego aku dan berjaya jugak jatuhkan air mata aku. If ade lagi cerita macam nie, suruhla aku tengok kay. Satu yang aku respect kat Aya uh, aku pun tak bleh tulis diary sebanyak uh. Hee.

In the middle of changging season
I casually feel how long the day is
In the midst of restless busy day
You and I paint our dream
Place our love on the winds of March
A cherry blossom sprout will move on into spring.

Little specs of the overflowing light
Warm up the morning little and little
By your side when you're emberassed
After a big yawn.

Standing at the new entrance to a new world
What i noticed was that I wasn't alone.

By closing my eyes
The you I see behind my eyelids
Has somehow help me become stronger, right?
I too want to be like that for you.

What's wrong with falling down? You can always stand up again.

If you look up at the sky after falling down, the blue sky is also today streching limitlessly and smile at me...I'm alive. I'm alive.