Sin of Heaven is the imaginary scent of Lucifer, known as Satan.

Sometimes until we realize the value of something, it is the last day of saying goodbye.

Sometimes, we choose to believe lies more than truths for our own sake. But those lies are like cruelly bitter honey.

Sometimes life doesn't need much of desire, just someone to be beside you. Someone to die for.

I don't wanna be alone tonight!

Blooming in love