Monday, March 16, 2009

Comfort

Comfort to me means..

the smell of coffee
the sound of sudden silence when I turn the air conditioner off
the smell of someone I fond of
when radio plays my favorite song
disney's soundtrack.. don't know why
after watching a good movie
hearing nice words from a friend when I was clueless and down
lost and then found things
unpolished nails
and..
loved.