in my dream world, nobody skips lectures or tutorials. cliques don't exist, and there is no unrequited love. and in my dream world, religion or race doesn't matter; music is our spoken language, and dancing the way of life.
icy fingers playing piano on my skin - 4:24 PM
grace chen
14 october 86
ntu
communication studies
long bus-rides
thinking of the what-ifs
the occasional alcohol
music