The Dolls of Love

Last Tuesday, I broke up with my lovely Princess Marsya. I kept her hanging on the air, then she wants me to meet her and face the problem for real.Ok here I come. *Booom* I walk into the road, this was a long journey. No matter the distance, riding a long the afternoon. When I saw her in front the market, she came to my car with a sorrowful tears.. We solve the problem, step by step, rain by rain. Aaaand, NAH! We succed to solved the problems with a hugs and Obladi-oblada. With a new hope, we agreed to open minded to a better new life.


With a joyful and a new independent walls, she gave me something that really made me felt *look blanked*** you know what? A dolls of us. The word ‘love’ only came out from my mouth. That was how I ignored everything outside the dolls and handed me the doll. 









Look into their eyes. They look so happy like theres any problem solved. Its just like us, me and her. All problem succeed to being solved. No more pain and sorrow. Only smile and a greatest love life appear. It was just like me. No barbarians, violence anymore. No more killings ppl, cos we really had ignored the barbarians. This is a story of The Dolls of Love begins..