never say goodbye, because saying goodbye means going away, and going away means forgetting.  You know that place between sleep and awake, the place you can still remember dreaming? that's where i'll always love you, peter pan. there i'll be waiting for you.  i supposed its like the ticking crocodile, isn't it? time is chasing after all of us.  all you need is a faith, trust... and a bit of pixie dust! to die

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ i walked inside a mysterious old antique shop that i spotted while walking on my way home, the place was filled with different kinds of antique that are likely fragile if touched. as i looked around the place there was one thing that caught  my eyes, a porcelain doll, it has a brown hair and a golden colored dress that h