. . . (T_T) . . .

Hope.

Even I know it won't come true but I keep on hoping.

Hope.

Even my last drop of tears running down on my cheek, i keep on hoping.

Hope.

Even I know that i'm just having too much of hopes, but I keep on praying.

Praying that someday, somehow, somewhere, miracles will come.

Then my hope won't be just a hope anymore, but it become REALITY.

I just hope that I get what I've been hoping for.

And I just hope I won't be hopeless anymore.

Still hoping.

I need a miracle.

(T_T)