sitting upright, one can gaze into the night sky. from the thirteenth floor of this apartment, i see the lights of the stadium. behind it lie rows of flats.
can one ever see beyond his horizon. even when you think you feel something, you never know what lies beyong what the naked eye can see. seeing is believeing, feeling is another. a calm heart allows one to see while a passionate one makes us feel. only when these two hearts of two different persons beat as one, can then true love be felt, seen and last.









