Life is a continuous feeling wherein something you work for it to be happy in terms of your soul.

Even with my deepest soul I knew too well that all of these were just a stairs to heaven.

It was such a feeling of developing your inner self to the people who liked to dig deeper and deeper until you cannot fathom the deepest evil in you.

We soon fall asleep in each other’s arms, knowing to myself that I captured her, like a prisoner in a cage.

I wanted life that’s comfortable enough for me, my ambitions and love.