In the age of 16....
i have pretty brown eyes, with a simple smile...
I remember that red eye after crying a nights....
on the very next day the same grace of life....
in the age of 16....
i was delicate just like a touch me plant....
surrender to anywhere and everywhere....
In the age of 16...
i was like butterfly without any pain and attachments...
in the age of 16...
i was pretty like a princess, without any ornaments...
i still remember that days...
when I was in the age of 16...
from heart
